O'mighty Zeus - Russian Roulette

Uh, real shit my niggas, you know, I just wanna say some shit on this real quick
So, you know, we all given a deck of cards in this life, you know
Some niggas get lucky, ace of spades, and some niggas life is shitty, crap out
But, you can't go to the fucking dealer and tell him yo dawg, I need another deck of cards
Like, my nigga, it just doesn't fucking work like that
I'm sorry to tell you niggas this, but you gotta deal with the deck, my nigga
Word
Aiyyo, the devil is as sweet as Moët
I'm lightheaded, so all I see in front of me are these here silhouettes
The disrespect is misdirected and I could give a heck
But all these small ass niggas thinking they some bigger threats
Yo, I've been stressed lately
My breath dog, it only saved me
I've been tempted to save a tec and a vest, cause they trying to blaze me
It's a mess when your own best friends don't text you daily
Move accordingly, yes, but the steps have vaguely traced me
It's crazy, this pain I harbor saving my words
Can't tell my all to everybody, feeling like that I'm cursed
They honestly could put lead through my shirt
I don't think it's suicide when I say I'm better off in the dirt
I'm craving champagne thoughts with a shattered dream
They all have talks and splattered spleens, while sipping on daiquiris
I gotta watch my back, like actually
It be the closest one to spewing tongues, speaking venom and blasphemy
Yo, you playing Russian Roulette with your life at stake
And the love came and leave like right away
But we all just gotta strive today
In the times where niggas turn slime over the price of the paper
The same rule applies handing out some grace
When these dudes tend to lie to our face
Sometimes I lie awake
Thinking, how the fuck am I going to make it?
I was dealt a bad hand, but hey, I'll take it
Yo, I had to squash beef with Jada, the reason why?
I had these wings clipped, I admit, I needed to fly
I lost a friend over communication issues and lies
The same niggas that was with you last year?
Oh, they died
You took that chance of not holding your pride and you've hurt a soul
I advance my willingness just to drive on this dirt road
All alone in this path that I find that's very unknown
But well known to those that's under the skies, gravel and stones
Yo, for you, I had a bone I had to pick with
I changed my phone and zip quick, cause most of the time they like when you pissed, kid
And that cemetery anger is the main statistic
Lot of bullshit and danger all in a tidbit
I say my piece, it's never timid, because the streets leave you a dead victim
No police ever will make me change positions
Pay attention, ignorance got a fee
I don't plan to give sense to niggas who are obsolete
Word
Yo, you playing Russian Roulette with your life at stake
And the love came and leave like right away
But we all just gotta strive today
In the times where niggas turn slime over the price of the paper
The same rule applies handing out some grace
When these dudes tend to lie to our face
Sometimes I lie awake
Thinking, how the fuck am I going to make it?
I was dealt a bad hand, but hey, I'll take it
Motherfucker
Word up

Written by:
Amazi Browning

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