Muze Sikk - Battle Ready

You eat what you hunt
Take a break and wonder why you getting crumbs
Out the window I see a bunch of fucking bums
Out the other I see folks that’s rich as fuck
Now how that work out
From the first round
I was dirt bound dirty put the work down
Picking up the Mac and the slack never back down
Hit em upside of the head
Turn that ass round
If they coming for what’s mine I’m battle ready
Haunt these MF’s dreams like I’m Freddie
Bitch I erk a jerk and pull in hella fetty
I keep it rowing in my boat all Nice and steady
Splash
I can see it in your eyes
You ain’t gunning for no prize
Don’t you know it’s fight or flight?
What you scared of?
What you scared of?
Ya
And I’ve mastered my mind
So my stature’s divine
Ever seen a God die?
What you scared of?
What you scared of?
Ey
Never slacking on my business
If they hating on the boy they prolly wasting every instant
Mind yo manners
Keep your distance
I’m the captain to these ensigns
Get a leg up
Leave a legacy
Bitch don’t act like you a friend to me
I stay packing Heat that’s for my enemies
You don’t really want the smoke you just a Twitter dweeb
Maximize my attributes
Accustomed to the action of being the main attraction
I'm seeing it straight relax some
While I’m wrapping up the fattest sum
The catalyst that had to come
Sweetly in the night
Stole your breath before the fight
Bitch I’m all up on my iso
Dabble with my grappling
Nihilistic applicable
Dawn of the dead despicables
Quote me if I’m wrong
But this life is full of choices
Tick tock bitch
Way too many die voiceless
You eat what you hunt
Take a break and wonder why you getting crumbs
Out the window I see a bunch of fucking bums
Out the other I see folks that’s rich as fuck
Now how that work out
From the first round
I was dirt bound dirty put the work down
Picking up the Mac and the slack never back down
Hit em upside of the head
Turn that ass round
If they coming for what’s mine I’m battle ready
Haunt these MF’s dreams like I’m Freddie
Bitch I erk a jerk and pull in hella fetty
I keep it rowing in my boat all Nice and steady
Splash
I can see it in your eyes
You ain’t gunning for no prize
Don’t you know it’s fight or flight?
What you scared of?
What you scared of?
Ya
And I’ve mastered my mind
So my stature’s divine
Ever seen a God die?
What you scared of?
What you scared of?
You eat what you hunt
Take a break and wonder why you getting crumbs
Out the window I see a bunch of fucking bums
Out the other I see folks that’s rich as fuck

Written by:
Jonathan Paulson

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