Antihero

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Trevond Michaels

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Yeah, this the realest from start to finish
All my fuckin' haters just wanna see me diminished
You actin' scared, why you actin' skittish
I'm on another level that y'all can't reach just admit it
Took this flow and I ran with it
Tried to shake off the dust but like Queen they bit it
Annihilatin' emcees like the Chronicles of Riddick
Yeah, boy, don't get it twisted
I stay mystic and sadistic with these lyrics
Journalistic, artistic, no statistic
Like war, cataclysmic
Society got me trippin
It's crazy to know that you on your own
Surrounded by vicious creatures that wanna feed off you, isn't it?

Materialism
Don't f*ck with it
Keep my name out your mouth, we talkin' smoke
You want nada
Career sleepin' with the fishes, steady with piranhas
People wanna act like they the big enchilada
Y'all actin' godlike but there's no signs of stigmata
Been kicking it since I enlisted in this like a Sparta
Logic to this shit, say my homie the young Sinatra
Whippin' in the Phantom like I just butchered the opera
You can get the war on the strip like we up in Gaza
Stay paintin' rhymes and I'm nines like we Picasso
Tryna live my life but the world has been givin' trauma
No Kurt Cobain but y'all I'm tryna see Nirvana
They ask if I'm okay, probably sort of kinda
No Destiny's Child but dawg, I'm a survivor
An omen to the game, y'all fakes are Leiv Scheiber
F*ck you to the world, you can call that a piledriver
Yeah

Trizzy Cartelano, I'm the shit, ayy
Pushin' all these hits like when gangsters pushing weigh
If you in my lane, better get up out my way
Can you hang where we reside antiheroes never die

This ain't no club shit, dawg, that's a war anthem
Reinforced armor, we ready to go at em
Like Snipes got knives and swords up in the jacket
Mic turn into ash, put the remains in a casket
We can't relate to this, well yeah bitch I imagine
This is straight fire bars, and I'm just an expansion
Of real lyricists in the pit that I was cast in
I got a whole tape for you to just shake your back end
But this is for the fans with these words their heads cave in
I butcher you niggas while grippin' a mic in my hands
The pen always stay on the front line and on command
If they say this isn't instant talent, man
Then I be damned
Don't know what half you people want anymore dawg, I'm jammed
No disrespect to Busta, homie, know I'm a fan
That's just to get the point across, doing the best I can
Lyric warfare in my diary like I'm Anne
Got my prey in the scope, heavy set on the aim
Like vampire man, I'm just itchin' to sink my fangs
Y'all lookin' real good, we bitin' jugular veins
Leave remains for the ghouls, lookin' for bodies to drain

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