Joshua Stagner - Tip Toe

Bang, shots fired
Pain is what you desire
The pen is mightier than the sword
Then how did we get here my God (My God)
So you want to start a war (My God)
So you want to start a war (My God)

Yeah
Tip toe with me
Hope you got ammo to blow
Instead of the smoke you blowing
Please rethink your motives
You see the pen is mightier than the sword
And I got loads of explosive ink
My enemies I tend to keep em close to me
Make em think that we're buddies
I think it's funny
Cause we each know it's just a smoking screens
Aye, I ain't friendly
Why you poke at me
We can get involved
Like the conflicts
That started over seas
You tell me how you want it
We'll run how it's supposed to be
Ever since I was a runt
The youngest of cousins
And always the brunt end of every joke
Thrown into discussion
The kid who was never expected
To grow up into something
I hope when I'm done with this
You see the hunger I hold
A chip on my shoulder
That's bigger than boulders
Made fun of for having emotions
Made fun of for having a mullet
And playin with animals
Calling me
Billy band aid
Understand me
When I say
I ain't throwing shade
At my family
But in some way
Some how
This shit still affected me
Unless you wanna be an enemy
Don't get ahead of me
My self esteem is blown
I might do something insane
Take back control

Bang, shots fired
Pain is what you desire
The pen is mightier than the sword
Then how did we get here my God (My God)
So you want to start a war (My God)

In high school
Never a friend of the jocks
Never could talk to the hot chicks
Soiled my crotch
Got sick just by the thought
Of having to sit by a crush
Don't like being put on the spot
Only cause I'm so damn awkward
Never would bother them
If I was the one getting swamped
By the commode
Head getting stuffed in the plumbing
Or whether I was
Stuffed in a locker
Then They would just watch
I only made fun of myself to make people laugh cause
That was the only attention I got
In some ways thought it would make me more poppin
But only for reasons that's wrong
Now that I'm older
The monster inside me
Talks louder than angels surrounding
That I ought stop
I'm Lock and loaded
Got my diploma
Holding the trigger
The system is thrown into convulsions
The Barrel is smoking
Machine guns unloading
Shells is hitting
The Bullets is rippling windows
Metal chattering like the teeth of an old man
Out In the cold
Ouch be careful the barrel is hot as a stove
Imagine if you coulda known this
Was gonna be the result of
The things you said to me
Caught up in the moment
I'm not over reacting
See this is what's happens
When you constantly roast someone
Who is only in need of peace
Like a roast
Things can get heated see
Imma drive by with these heated seats
Wise guys ain't sly to me

Bang, shots fired
Pain is what you desire
The pen is mightier than the sword
Then how did we get here my God (My God)
So you want to start a war (My God)
So you want to start a war (My God)

Written by:
Joshua Stagner

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