"Xen" lyrics

"Xen"

Hold the fuck up bruh
I'm finna address all this shit
Peep Game

So I say fuck the system
They want me to be in chains
Imma go against em
Imma create all the change that I wanna live in
Feel the rage in my spirit that my soul delivers
When I'm spillin all my pain through these fuckin lyrics
I don't think too much in depth
I just say how I'm feelin
On that note I don't believe I could be any realer
As a man I'm never speaking through a fucking filter
You don't like it, nigga?
You don't gotta fuckin listen
Xen here to stay
Look at everything I've brought up to the table to this day
Need I say, I don't need a fucking label anyway
If there was a label, only paid if I'm doin what they say

I ain't never sellin out
Imma go against the grain
Bring the pain without a doubt
It's a shame, you'll do anything for some fame and some clout
Niggas fake, they just dancin on the stage while they shout
Tell you like it is, bruh
Whatchu thought it was
Give a fuck, bout how many bottles you pop up in the club
Niggas don't even respect and show you love
You get used for that check
You a bitch, you a scrub
I'm at these niggas necks cause they know im comin next
Imma create all the change I wanna see and that's a fact
If you fuck with me, nigga, then I'm fuckin with you
Aiming at this fakin shit, watch all the damage I do


mixtape: "Xen" (2015)
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