What I was Handed

The truth, has never dodged lies Take a look inside, see exactly what I am I never trust lines Took a look inside, way I see I'm the man Quisqueyano bello, de carajito aprendi lo que sabia de Tego Ve- ve - Vengo from a bloody past no star spangled Cause I ain't plot the killings, I played what I was handed I played what I was handed I ain't plot the killings I played what I was handed Started dreaming the American, now preaching that fallacy Im struggle fighting demons, while they laughing from a canopy Mental temperamental, everyday he switch up on me Monotony too quotidian, creating keep my mind at peace If I'm ever slowing down, my brothers call me on it, The bar is where to high, not to build on the components Im never spreading lies, I'm not battling opponents My enemy is known, is the broke shit And the people that be making it the norm shit And the rich one in the towers with they boats and The broke ones who don't chase it likes it's stolen Cause I'm hungry and I'm eating like a vulture While they feaning and they living off our culture Y yo quillao, con esta mano que si rompen The truth, has never dodged lies Take a look inside, see exactly what I am I never trust lies Took a look inside, way I see I'm the man Quisqueyano bello, de carajito aprendi lo que sabia de Tego Ve- ve - Vengo from a bloody past no star spangled Cause I ain't plot the killings, I played what I was handed I played what I was handed I ain't plot the killings I played what I was handed Fuck, it's a new one everyday Desensitized to death, like a civil a war baby, As I grow i learn its a civil war, maybe, One sides equipped with the holsters and the clips The other got, hashtag pepper sprayed in the day, While peacefully protested the murder of a man It's a shame, hoping we see change And if we fucking don't, this my commitment to the game I will never be the same, hands is ready for pain, Ankles ready for the walks, contacts off they melting off I got the mask, I got the gloves And if I die today, know I'm somewhere up above And if I die today, know I died swinging gloves The music gonna live The music gonna live Cause it always fucking does It always fucking does The truth, has never dodged lies Take a look inside, see exactly what I am You see exactly what I am Took a look inside, the way I see it I'm the man the way I see it I'm the man Took a look inside, the way I see it I'm the man Quisqueyano bello, de carajito aprendi lo que sabia de Tego Ve- ve - Vengo from a bloody past no star spangled Cause I ain't plot the killings, I played what I was handed I played what I was handed I ain't plot the killings I played what I was handed I played what I was handed I ain't plot the killings I played what I was handed I played what I was handed I ain't plot the killings I played what I was handed I played what I was handed I ain't plot the killings I played what I was handed I played what I was handed I ain't plot the killings I played what I was handed I played what I was handed I ain't plot the killings I played what I was