Flip the Script

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Sha Tillman

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Yeah... Look, time to flip the script, these motherfuckers thought I quit
The day I do that, be the day I'm in the crypt
The day I do that, be the day I don't exist
The day I do that, do that, I do that, that, that, that, that, that, that
Basically could live my whole life out my backpack
Spent most of my time dodging bodies like a halfback
Had a dream I played blackjack with Jack Black
My mind been playing games with me and bringing the past back
I'm talking way, way, way back in the gap
If you seen a picture of me, you'd be like, who the f*ck is that?
Can never sacrifice the bars, even when I kill the trap
Core fans don't trip, 'cause they know when I'm done swerving in the
lane these buffoons at, be back to the boom-bap...
Yeah, f*ck all this fake rap, I'm about to bring the 90's back
Sitting on a whole album of that,
and it's a classic in my mind, made space for the plaque
I'll fill it up, even if I have to award it myself
An introvert, so it's hard for me to accept any help
But at the same time, I resent them all for staying away...
I can't handle this, man, my mind's so contradictive, it's a plague
Know what I need to do, still don't give it the time of day
Cause I'm scared to prove them wrong
Why do I have such a hard time being me, when I just wanna be free
Of the cage around me, 'round me, round my mind
Look at these wack motherfuckers that you idolize
I ain't collabing if you got bad vibes
Real rapper's where you been? Need your alibis
Y'all fake as f*ck, they be like, yeah, I rep the 5-5-5
These rappers playing limbo, I set the bar too high
Dropped diss song one, still no reply
Oh my, my, my, are these motherfuckers shy...
And I'm just setting up another war like the Treaty of Versailles
Declare war on the game, f*ck diplomacy
I won't ever sneak diss, motherfucker, you will know it's me
Nice guys finish last, so I have no problem with villainy
Doesn't even matter if you're kin to me
Bring the negative energy, anywhere in my vicinity
I'll get you murked off like I'm Hillary
Felt out of place my whole life and I'm sick of the
All of the affinity for things I never wanna be
Tired of you lames, got your hat, got your hat
F*ck else you expect from a culture full of cap?
F*ck else you expect from a culture full of vultures?
Fiending for attention and exposure...
Open my DM to, "Damn, Sha, been years why you ain't dropping no shit?"
Don't worry, homie, I been steady working and I'm equipped
Yeah, I'm sitting on a plethora of hits
And I'm about to feed y'all bitches like some kibbles and bits
Time to flip the script, these motherfuckers thought I quit
The day I do that, be the day I'm in the crypt
The day I do that, be the day I don't exist
The day I do that, do that, I do that, that, that, that, that, that, that
Time to flip the script, motherfuckers thought I quit
The day I do that shit, be the day I'm in the crypt
Now I'm out this bitch like a candle with no wick
And I cannot find myself, lost ones, represent
Final hiatus, bitch, I couldn't be more back
Never could I speak more facts
No more silence from me
You ain't a free man if you live by decree
Everything done for the sake of collective
Is always at expense of individuality
Round and round, here we go
If I land straight, it will be a miracle

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