Seany Dice - Thieves

Tryna make it on my own now
I want to venture out but I don't wanna leave my home town
Acting like I'm grown now, watching the house everyday
Little man would invite his friends over so they can stay
I trusted bros in every way, wouldn't hurt me or my family
Listened to my music and they said they were a fan of me
Now picture this, Seany Dice rapping in front of camera
And pumping out music like he never got low on stamina
Dinky laptop, got upgraded to a Mac
Came home and notice it's gone like them and I'll never get it back
That's a fact, I've been back stabbed in the first offense
Never trust a bitch and thats a simple as it gets
That's why my sections tight, why I don't call nobody
Why I never have the dreams of driving Maserati
Why I never think about the chains I could've bought
Trusting bitches is exactly what got Seany caught
Dreading what you lost now could be costly
Just like Lauryn Hill, kill it softly
Get that money there's no time to grieve
You regret it when you mess with thieves
They just take and they don't speak to you
And they get nervous when you speak the truth
They just tuck the knife back up the sleeve
That's what you get when you start trusting thieves
Back in black cause it's permanent
Read the fastball, took a swing put some curve in it
The way I carve these words into a weapon I'm blacksmith
You're more confident behind a gun now let that rip
I'm constantly changing my character, shooting paper in canister
I don't want you in my circle, not even in my diameter
I'm different doesn't mean I'm a lost cause
You would think I punched a shark with the way I can drop jaws
Watching Monday Night Raw, controlling the universe
I control me I don't control who the crew would hurt
Expect some retaliation from me I'm not sitting down
I need a committed crowd, the clocks always ticking now
I'm the captain I'm closing I exert pure emotion
All I showed was devotion but that deserves a demotion
Loyalty isn't valued, and I take this as a lesson
I look to my future and never think of the past in my present
Dreading what you lost now could be costly
Just like Lauryn Hill, kill it softly
Get that money there's no time to grieve
You regret it when you mess with thieves
They just take and they don't speak to you
And they get nervous when you speak the truth
They just tuck the knife back up the sleeve
That's what you get when you start trusting thieves

Written by:
Sean Storr

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