Lyrics:
you why, nigga (tell you why, East Side)
Running from the cops, bustin' potshots, aiming at my enemies
Everybody gotta die but come across me, I'ma
setting sail on a sinking ship
But now you're having second thoughts
Taking out your transgressions with potshots
You can blame it all on simply being young
attack
Take your potshots and tweet your replies.
I can see right through your barely human-like disguise.
Make it stop, make it stop, make it all stop
crazy ideas of suicide
Lord I tried - Lord I tried
To make the best of what I got, I keep takin potshots
from the critics and the media, that's what it be
Once upon a time he was so much more than a punchline for his own potshots
Ah, watch the Impossible Kid
Everything that he touch turns promptly to shit
the batons on to take
Free swings just because
Really? Just because?
Taking charge by force with
Free licence to lunge
Snarl and take a potshot
Feels
like it or not
MCs
With verbal potshots
Taking the top spot
Clutching top notch
And together we, will forever be
High Fidelity
Definitely
a thirty-ought-six
To take pot-shots at cops
Got haters like skateboards got skaters
Times rollerbladers
And skyscrapers got elevators
You got no chance
Like white
Circles in the crops, hot topics in the news are political potshots
I came to change the game, Star Wars for the brain
Come get it, I'm getting Skywalker
what I got
Niggas sittin' on they porch, they be takin potshots
Shame they can't aim for the great
Yeah I'm goin' to the top
Take whatever you want, I'm
year old vixen's tits and
Mail order catalogues
I live a travel blogger's life
Just less irritating and more op-shops
Dodging pot-shots from the cops
In
potshots at your personality
It's a relentless occupation
It's a relentless occupation
It's a relentless occupation
It's a relentless occupation
So you try
to defend myself?
Taking lucky potshots
Barbaric onslaught of words
Leaving me feeling ragged, drained, and distraught
You have nothing concrete
Enough
They take potshots
Claiming that they're top notch
Hot shots no scope 360 headshots
I think not
They concur all masked up like slipknot
Been dropped
you didn't get him
These hot-shots taking pot-shots soon see
That I'm actually just one big soft-spot, why you wanna shoot me
I go from a to b like one
Smoke with a bulldog
I pop shots on the drop of Potshot
Yeah, a man let all off
When I'm up, I can't fall off
I cut it short like a sawed-off
A man too
think wielding my depression
Like a weapon would be on-brand
Taking potshots at my friends
Who are keeping heads above their doubts
Life can't just be
You gonna roll over on the other shoulder
And wonder if time stopped
Now you can say what you say from a pine box
Now to thread another pot-shot
You are
keep the lights on
Or buy golden sconces
So you set your sights on
Taking potshots at hotshots
Or anyone met with success
And they listened
Hell,
from getting blood clots
Strategize my goal never catch Me in a potshot
Work hard enough i will earn The jackpot
Everyday in the lab or Workshop studying
itinerant strangers
It's all a bit of a wheeze
Taking potshots at the latest proposals
Put it all in the bin, cos
Everything is coming up roses except for
the cops stop
Might cop a Lambo with the drop top
Make ya jaw drop, white hoe with a crop top
Better make like smoke with your potshots
In the hot spots,
can't express ourselves
I won't tell you to your face
But I'll call you on my cell
We got bumper sticker potshots
And we hide behind our screens
this far,
Now we're throwing darts in the muddy dark
Potshots, and a petty heart
Before you go,
I think you should know that
You never loved me like she
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