Kato BraveSoul - Honey Badger

Yeah its fuckin gametime
Just meet me at the baseline my claim I'm here to stake mine
I aint here to waste time I'm Kobe in the 1st quarter
I dont wait for halftime you steppin on a landmine
Eyes redder than a bullseye my tongue I'll never bite mine
I been that way my whole life
Probably cause for half the fights I cant believe you played me twice
Thats why I wont roll the dice feel my skin I'm cold as ice (What else)
Cant even take my own advice my destiny is now in sight
I waited for this all my life I thank God I can see at night
Nothin left to bleed I'm dry
Wasnt born to run and hide no one ever match my stride (This sound familiar)
Look at my straps, look at my gats, look at my tats, too many racks
Count up my stack, call me the mack, I get the bag, I get the bag
Poppin the tags, front of the mag, I fit the fad
How dope is that, look at my grill, I'm poppin a pill (Stay with me now)
No one as ill, I'm hella trill, syrup i spill, you get the appeal
How does it feel, yellin you real, coppin some wheels
You skrrt n you swerve, I'm hittin a nerve, truth it can hurt
Thats all I serve, you run with the herd, I'm flippin the bird (Tell em what you bout)
Ima different kinda breed
I move at different kinda speeds one thing I can guarantee
Another level lyrically aint no one with symmetry
My words I choose specifically this beat just cant get rid a me
Only got one purpose thats to make the devil nervous
Yeah I know you on the surface offer up all the money
But my soul you'll never purchase
Boy you steppin on urchin bitch I'm pulling back the curtains
Yeah this beat Im bout to murder
Down this rabbit hole aint nobody goin further
Yeah im comin for you snakes wearin crosses but i see you fakes
Hope you start to shake maybe this is what it takes (Truth movement bitch)
Boys too worried bout a hash tag you livin in the past tense
Dog I'm making mad sense fuck ya damn ad libs
Lets talk about these tactics now come on down with me
Lets take a walk amongst the cactus
Your soul is what pays too late to save
You signed on the line you stacked to the nines
Lets talk about rhymes change up ya style
Talk about this talk about that do bubblegum rap
Mumble on tracks this is the act no turning back money distracts
Now they got you signed for miles but you've only moved an inch our four
But dog you really bookin tours aint this what you workin for
There's someone there to press record
They tell you how to set the tone I hate to say I told you so
But tell me when this shit gets old
Now I aint hatin on the hustle dog I know you had to struggle
But get ready for your muzzle see it starts off kinda subtle
With these secrets you aint tellin so those feathers you dont ruffle
Tryin to warn you fore you suffer
Yeah this business got a dark side I'm here to make hard to hide
And evil will be brought to light the devil want me off the mic
But fuck ya life thats not tonight
I'm nothin nice I'm somethin right
And no this aint a common site
Now if you gotta contract then you cant deny facts
Man I'm bridgin that gap so just tell me one thing
Who spit it like that only wolf up in the pack
Yall just jump up on my back
I'll stay up like Shaq I'm shattering glass man stone fuckin cold
Yeah the boy breakin that mold yeah who spit it this bold
I'm in fuckin beastmode
This is what you need most no truth then please dont

Written by:
Dylan Chambers

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