Riinya - Lies

I don't know why
You have to lie
You know I'm right
Yeah

Got a vendetta you better call up a medic
We can take shots at each other like we're banging Berettas
I'm the Alpha you're Omega so glad that you made it
Gimme your head like a lettuce to the brig is where you'll be-headed
Decapitated, from a guillotine I'm off on a killing spree taking out my enemies
I'm off to the Philippines I may be an anti-hero but I'm not villainy 'cause I'm only a real MC
You feeling me
Sorry for the imagery, no you can not kill the beast I'll continue on my trilogy
To keep the peace until it involves me don't be at the wrong scene that'd be a tragedy
There's only one thing I can guarantee, put my track in the water I'll have that shit boiling
You're still some thieves, I'm at the top of my class, I'm honor roll, I don't follow hoes I like the loyalty

I don't shake hands with the fake friends your'e a little shady like them Ray-Bans
It's the same motion; yeah same dance, I'll make you rattle leave you shaking like the spray cans
I'mma keep rapping until the mic dies, or my demise, it's finalized
Get the volume right, yeah so precise, I tried but I can't stand all your lies
I need to know some more I will go to court I will show the world what you've been doing
You're a bad influence don't make me go to war rip out your vocal chords now you're throat is sore
Now you close the door let me rest or you'll take 4 to the chest look at the score I'm the best
Only more, never less, through the stars I will trek better bounce like a check when I'm after your neck yeah

Call dispatch there's about to be a murder if I write another motherfuckin' diss track
I'm not a kiss-ass, those are fightin' words I'm breaking bad habits like I'm Heisenburg
I can't stop now or I'll get whiplash just go to school, why do you skip class
You'll get charged interest if you use a card in this, that's why I'm paying my dues with cash
It's nasty, for you to see the mass murder scene in the passenger seat
Just along for the ride while I'm the one that drives you arms are weak pass not received
Doesn't matter if I'm trending your career will be ending I'm like an air duct, I'm just venting
It's back to business with no lack of interest you came last you couldn't finish

I don't shake hands with the fake friends your'e a little shady like them Ray-Bans
It's the same motion; yeah same dance, I'll make you rattle leave you shaking like the spray cans
I'mma keep rapping until the mic dies, or my demise, it's finalized
Get the volume right, yeah so precise, I tried but I can't stand all your lies
I need to know some more I will go to court I will show the world what you've been doing
You're a bad influence don't make me go to war rip out your vocal chords now you're throat is sore
Now you close the door let me rest or you'll take 4 to the chest look at the score I'm the best
Only more, never less, through the stars I will trek better bounce like a check when I'm after your neck yeah

Written by:
Ryan Vieke

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