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BARBED WIRE (Explicit) - Ethan Ross/l19u1d/sxulcvtcher
Composed by：Ethan Ross/L19U1D/SXULCVTCHER
On God I can't be withheld withheld
On y'all if you don't wish well
Wish well
On par with Gods
I ain't failed
I ain't failed
Y'all far behind the ship sailed
I got my parts of myself to reveal reveal
Full-force with a sword and a shield sailed
Full-court I be running them drills
Sharp-cutting I be cunning with the skills
I ain't buying the things that they sell
I paid dues for 10 taking them L's
Them L's
Can't lie I rely on myself
Who pulling who card
I know what I'm dealt
Couldn't lower my vibe
I feel like I'm so high
People all mad
'Cause I made up my mind
Barbed wire all on the fences I climb
Y'all still alive
So my revenge is my shine
I felt like nothing was worth it at times
Speaking up they didn't pick my side
Now everyone around me ride-or-die
Tryna ride this wave gon drown in the riptide
'Tide
I be really embracing this 'cause it's precious
Every second is of the essence
I been really fed-up with all my stresses
Building on-top of one another this pressure
Tends to be the one main thing
I gotta learn how to manage it
'Cause I can't think
Me and them are not the same thing
I made it through the worst nights still fought
When the day came
Bow down never to no king
I'm ya king now
Pow pow then we flee the scene
Shots done rang out
Wild child since before a teen
Had a thing 'bout
The sound I'll take over y'all scene
Hit the floor just lay down down
Yeah I'm okay
Looking in the crowd not seeing faces
Be afraid
Of me first then look back in amazement 100 days
Feeling trapped
I feel like I been caged-in beast inside of my mind
And I don't wanna tame it
Save a lot of my face
'Cause I cannot wait for y'all to catch up to
The pace that I just keep chasing my self-medicated highs
And that's just true
The hate and lies
They just ain't survive
You try to take from mine then it's **** you
Hey surprise
If I'm waving high
Then these flames'll fly and erupt huge
Yeah really gotta talk my ****
Ready to back it with my fists ***** wait
Ain't nobody make this
I was loser but now I win
Get to it quick
Walked-in all fresh my fit that ****
That y'all can't get uh
Often I'm stressed
I'm lit so so yes it all depends uh
Talk is worth less so zip them lips
And walk instead
Yeah all-in no rest
My business they won't comprehend
Yeah cone gang really run it
Run it
My cloth y'all not cut from it
From it
These boys really not one hunnit
Y'all only turning up to ten it don't cut it
Cut it cut it cut it
Cut it cut it cut it
