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a better predator 
I'm top of the food chain, induce pain 
A mad man when my mood change 
Get the script flipped 
You trip get out of character
I leave you

what's the deal
Always to myself, don't give a fuck how you feel
I flipped the script, so fuck that bitch
She took my shit and made some hits
She off

They don’t like to see you win but pay attention when you lose
Stick to the script, it’s imperative
Now I get higher than heaven
Used to be friends but

lip,ghostwriting little prick
Lip sync your script, shit, I've been killing this shit
While this dick was having a sit down 
I've been smashing out my tracks

to forget about the guilt in me
Gone with the wind, Blown 
Nother Script Bottle Empty
Family doesn't even recognize me anymore
Cuz I'm either not there

cowards bleed
And money make niggas flip the script on you outta greed
Escaping poverty is like tryna win the lottery
For most I do more than just hope so

even know Fonte do they even know Skyzoo
Do they even know a cypher battle how you check the mic with a 1 2
So I’m out here like a doctor
Writing scripts

Recite the last script from a chest chamber, gaseous
When I blast it, packs the power of a black fist
Far from pacifist, imbalanced when I flex the wrist

bitch
My life a movie
No written script
You kissed your girl
But she sucked my dick
You kissed your girl
But she sucked my
Im a caucasian blazin' all

bitch
My life a movie
No written script
You kissed your girl
But she sucked my dick
You kissed your girl
But she sucked my
Im a caucasian blazin' all

then I dip

I'm meeting up labels when I take trip
My life is a movie not playing a script

Press to start and I'm off on a ghost (skrr, skrr)
This

must be earned
And there never was and never will be
Someone that knows what is to be
But take heart you come equipped
With your own internal script

to pick apart the script instead of wishing to participate
I piss upon your head until it trickles to your little tiny brain and then disintegrates
I yell

watching movies
Getting hella baked
Before the teachers knew that I had shit to say
'Fore my momma knew that I want go away
Stuck to the script that I always

you won't read that book again 
Because the ending's just too hard to take 

And I'd walk away like a movie star
Who gets burned in a three-way script

script, it's descriptive
Only for the gifted, fit to accept this
Arithmetic, add two and two
How many mic checks, one two, one two
It takes work

These thoughts of bloody baths
Will pass, so I just shrug and laugh
And grab the pad and script some shit
To makes you jump and spaz
Enough's enough we

while I'm crying steady stressing from growing pains
Also adapting, flipping scripts like every other day
Like excuse me what did you say?
I couldn't hear

Eu sempre faço uma pergunta no meu show 
Só que fazer essa pergunta aqui no Rio nem tem graça 
Mas só pra seguir o script 
Eu quero saber se aqui

from some other tired script""
I'm not gonna meet your mother anytime
I just want to grip your body over mine
Please tell me why you think that's a crime

Sent a run play to the huddle then called a blitz on me.
Roles reversed flipped the script on me.
Know I stick to my guns they tried to disarm me.
It

a date

They all reading from the same scripts
I check them line by line
Get in wardrobe looking 1986
Time after Time
 
Get in make up gotta make you like

once, then we spin again, one mo' (skrrt)
Yeah we back on this shit
Nothin' changed, my lil' nigga got a strap on his hip
And we stay to the script

hand feel like I'm sippin' on Saturn
Gypsy on acid
Flipping the manuscript
Flow is so hazardous
Haters they can't even diss
My haters cannot even script