Fak3 5miles - Don't Get Comfortable

We don't want you winning
You know this games a fool
Its only the beginning
Don't get comfortable
Everybody sitting with their hands on the tool
Pull up and pullout
My casket filled with jewels
I came up like Jay from crystal lake
And took down anybody that had something to say
About me or my kin, where my heart lay
Cause the things we evade will come back someday
That streets smarts from the trauma at a young age
All I saw was true colors, how y'all act I'm amazed
Everyone put on a show, the audience blank
No final curtain calls its fucked up backstage
Chaos in the land of the make believe
I have beliefs
Sunrise and cut ties
Find life in the trees
We're alternate beings
With no knowledge of the sea, but everything gets deep
Beyond
Human curiosity, Socrates
Yeah Yeah man "get off of me"
It don't matter, trials tribulations
Follow me, but I still got God
And everything thats gonna come to be
Yeah
So I see the future in my past
Sell the things that I did
Swear to God it won't last
Oh no, everything gonna crash
Take it to the future
I'm a speedster, hit them with the dash
Damn
And I smacked him on his ass
Told him he a LITTLE BITCH
For talking shit yeah I'm mad
And you thought you had a bag
You feeling high up I hit you with
Jet LAG LAG LAG
We don't want you winning
You know this games a fool
Its only the beginning
Don't get comfortable
Everybody sitting with their hands on the tool
Pull up and pullout
My casket filled with jewels
They'll be back when they need you
They never saw me as equal
Call me crystal like see through
Cause I hold no evil

Written by:
Chance Hoops

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