Double Crossed
Written, Mix, Master by @Uranium Cover Art by @808_ “Double Crossed” #Doublecrossed #SynchronizedMindz #Cultonanapp #Yallwerebloodome #Dontpokethebear Chorus I’m loyal to the soil, lose respect and (fuck you) All you feel is turmoil, cause my life is (Above You) Y’all controlled by animosity, nobody is the boss of me Fuck a fake prophecy, synchronized wit equality Verse 1 I’m the king of this crap, the sultan of rap Y’all insult to the back, and follow Charles Manson Runnin a cult on an app, best choice I ever made I ain’t never lookin back, what I look like wit a poodle Leading a wolf pack, I stayed for my other brothers Even though you jealous of us, and I ain’t blaming the crew That’s right I’m blaming you, shit mix and can’t rock beats I’m twice what you reppin, I’m the mark of the beast I don’t share the same beliefs, and I was tired of all the beefs Contradicting what you speak, you were never fit to lead It just took me a while to see, and for all my old fam Who still got love for me, I’ll never lose respect Y’all are blood to me, last time you talked to me we’ll always be cool, That what’s you said to me, my own camp was talkin shit, Cause I ain’t a puppet, If you don’t see why I left, Well….. Fuck it 3 bad apples, ruin the whole bunch 1 rotten part, can spoil the whole lunch To anybody in there, if your tired of the bullshit Come synchronize your mind, and let’s start a new movement 1 with equality, we’re all our own people Nobody Gotta follow me, and if I had some truth serum You’d admit that I’m right, this miserable prick Tries controlling your whole life, I’ve been to jail before And I ain’t living it twice, and trust me when I tell you I could of made this worst for you, photographic memory I could’ve made this personal, your delusions run in rapid(change) The mod ain’t shadin your rappin, can’t even stick to a beat Haha Pick of the week, better stick to the street I can tell that you lonely, you ain’t meant for this world, you said it yourself homie, y’all still throwin subliminals I ain’t naming individuals, you know who you are Actor in the rap game, I’ll call you mekhi phifer Irrational pied piper, put a stake to the heart And murder this vamp biker, it ain’t hard to decipher There’s levels to this shit, and I’m a million times nicer “Back to back” we were “beasts wit a mic” I thought we shared a bond, through our music that we’d write But if you want this bomb, then get ready for a fight All my love is gone, since you lied to me that night Your delusions running rapid, im saddened that this happened Conspiracy theories, really you can’t be serious I’m coming for that vampire, wit a mic and picket Eyes buggin like cricket, take the stake and stick it A 1 trick pony, and rappin isn’t your forte The app knows you phony, I’m a killer with wordplay The head of the snake, is the root of the problem Put salt on the slugs, and just let em dissolve em
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