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    Snakes
    (专辑: Anti-Hero - 2017)
    
    [Termanology:]  The 
record label killer  Burn into they lying mouth  Let me see them royalties 'fore you see what I'm about  Before you go and shake my hand, go and shake that check book  To me them lies and tricks you play is all text book  I 
can get your neck shook, cracked out of place  And won't be no judge, no courts and no case  And since you two-face, you can get your face split  Crack your teeth, dip 'em in gold and make a 
bracelet  I 
used to get wasted and hang with my so called  "Ride or Die" click, now I 
don't even know ya'll  Read it in the 
bible, friends turn Judas  How could I 
be exempt, why was I 
so clueless?  Hanging 'round losers, pawns and evil doers  Left me in the 
cesspool, drowning in the 
sewers  Had to make maneuvers  Chop off the 
snake heads  Lay your ass down, so bitch you better play dead   [Jared Evan:]  They say all dogs go to heaven  But all the 
snakes they lay in the 
grass  Come to my town it's made of legends  We can sniff you out  All you snakes are asking for it   [Slaine:]  Look, I'm trying to keep my eyes wide open nowadays  And keep in mind that these snakes can be subtle  Cause many tried to disguise little power plays  And not get [size from a 
lake to a 
puddle?]  Me I'm still feeling like the 
Great Lake Michigan  The 
late great Rocky Marciano throwing fists again  To make a 
clean break and escape it takes discipline  Ya'll making moves from my cake ya ain't listening  I 
been the 
right [bone?] in this game since I 
got in it  Had that ice cold in my veins more than a 
hot minute  I 
out-maneuvered all you liars and thieves  And dodge a 
couple bullets, I 
refuse to die in the 
streets  Seen many come and go with no retiring speech  You ain't getting rid of me at least 'til I 
am deceased  Rest in peace to the 
weak ones, where I 
am the 
beast  There's a 
line in you hoes longer than the 
fireman's reach  And that's real   [Jared Evan:]  They say all dogs go to heaven  But all the 
snakes they lay in the 
grass  Come to my town it's made of legends  We can sniff you out  All you snakes are asking for it   [Sick Jacken:]  I 
got seven kids at home, and knee deep in the 
mistress  Scumbag shit, and I 
keep failing piss tests  Fans say they love me, but they bootleg it instead? [?]  I 
do this shit for me man that's why I 
never miss rep  Trying to make my money legal so the 
feds don't inspect  Stayed hungry all this time, you can do a 
rib check  Came from the 
era that died for Yogi Berra  PTSD from the 
Pico Union terror  I 
never walk with killers that didn't hug their mama  That's how I 
knew they had my back and plug all the 
drama  While the 
bullets cause trauma, I 
was schooling as a 
rhyma' [?]  It was cool, cause I'm kinda like a 
voice for all the 
bombers  In the 
LA, comma C.A, you don't get a 
second chance  Flagrant acts come with no replay  I 
could care less about the 
he say she say  I 
stay tuned in on what the 
dope MCs lay   [Jared Evan:]  They say all dogs go to heaven  But all the 
snakes they lay in the 
grass  Come to my town it's made of legends  We can sniff you out  All you snakes are asking for it  
 
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