Music Plays By Brabo Gator
These rappers have tendencies, I do shit differently
Cant understand me, they rather belittle me
Pretend that you love me, but I know you’re ugly, you politic endlessly
You’re actions tickle me, you’re scared of war so you dance with the enemy
Who you pretend to be, is all just for imaging, done so much fibbing you believe your own entity
I could ruin you instantly, you couldn’t feud with a 10th of a mini me
But Im trying to be the bigger me, deep inside I know you’re not worth my energy
I faced all my demons, they begged me for mercy, I let them live with me
So if we get to beefing, don’t be surprised if we show you no sympathy
I Got my own shit that Im proud of, I don’t pick friends based off what they’re giving me
Friendships blow up in your face, when your out here trying to force chemistry
They ain’t never been shit to me, but I still let them get to me
I guess Im a prisoner, and music has sentenced me
The music never stops, phone calls at 2 o’clock
So sick of Politics, never know if its love or not
Be careful who you vent to, your own friends will try to end you
Twist everything you say,
Thats how this Music Plays
Thats how this Music Plays
Thats how this Music Plays
People ask why I walked away, In the midst of my prime I gave up on a dream
In 15 I was going so hard, 16 nowhere to be seen
You see musics a drug, and I was a fiend
This year I relapsed, after being 5 years clean
I came back optimistic, all smiles thinking shit would be different
I tried to focus on Big Shit, but wound up with new names on the hit list
Scope locked and you cant avoid it, you’ve been annoying, I’ve been anointed
Target on Lock either heed the warning or !!, !!, !! you wont see the morning
Everybody’s got they 2 cents, them dudes never paid my rent
Same dudes want to brag about loyalty, but when its on they ride that fence
In this game I’ve learned 1 thing, desperate people will do desperate things
Trying to talk to them is a waste of time, bottom line is people don’t change
The music never stops, phone calls at 2 o’clock
So sick of Politics, never know if its love or not
Be careful who you vent to, your own friends will try to end you
Twist everything you say,
Thats how this Music Plays
Thats how this Music Plays
Thats how this Music Plays
