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Performed By: Mask-Amind
Language: English
Length: 3:23
Written by: MASK AMIND
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Claim my angel wings, I told the devil that I got his back
40 on my wrist, talk about scars but still we counting that
Now I'm shoving needles in my eyes to reassure I feel pain
I look inside the devil's eyes and I can't see a damn thing
Claim my angel wings, I told the devil that I got his back
40 on my wrist, talk about scars but still we counting that
Now I'm shoving needles in my eyes to reassure I feel pain
I look inside the devil's eyes and I can't see a damn thing
I got this rage inside that I cannot tame
I say that every time cause I stay the same
I cannot change for you because that shit's lame
If you think I should, well shit, I think you're gay
You think I'm copying Shady, I think you're copying Carter and Jay-Z
I'm not trying to copy anybody, I'm just losing my mind and going crazy
Maybe that reinforces it for you, but what the f*ck am I gonna do
Cause every time I start to lose it, I always hear the same shit out of you
Yeah, I'm not trying to make a radio hit, I'm trying to make some lyrical shit
And if you got a problem with it, I suggest you suck on my dick
I get it if I'm not your cup of tea, so get away, you're ugly to me
Unless you're coming at me lyrically, then I'm laughing at you hysterically
Lyrically in town, I still swear I am the best
Hearing me now, better put your pen to the test
Clowning me then is different than clowning me now
Cause if I find out, I'm ripping off your f*cking mouth
People think it's funny, it's not, your body dead is
After getting shot in the head, bitch, like I'm watching you drop
To the floor cause you a whore, you deserve no more breaths
So death's your last reward, queen of sluts with no crest
Claim my angel wings, I told the devil that I got his back
40 on my wrist, talk about scars but still we counting that
Now I'm shoving needles in my eyes to reassure I feel pain
I look inside the devil's eyes and I can't see a damn thing
Claim my angel wings, I told the devil that I got his back
40 on my wrist, talk about scars but still we counting that
Now I'm shoving needles in my eyes to reassure I feel pain
I look inside the devil's eyes and I can't see a damn thing
You don't even listen, tho, just nod your head to a flow
What if I said some real shit, it's not like you would know
Just go listen to Goat, because that shit's more in your zone
I'm trying to get a point across, but your retards are too slow
Shoud'nt say that should I?, probably not, but I did
Wouldn't say that I would I? If in front of my critics
I ain't got many tho, but enough to make me mad
Cause every time I see em, I just wanna f*ckin' snap
Listen to me bro, I ain't saying flow ain't important
But I just f*ckin' know all of them sound like they're imported
Cause everyone sounds the same nowadays, I know I ain't
So don't try to claim you sound so lame, when I know I'm going insane
Stay up late at night, try to write what's on my mind
But you don't get my style, so I can never fly
But when I made"Defiant", and I did rip a style
And it was my best song, still think it shoulda been"Showtime"
Bitch, shoulda been it, but I won't complain
Made some fans and that's insane, thanks to the ones that are pressin' play
Listenin' through and clickin' save, and to this day
I'm still gettin' on playlists that people made
It makes me glad when the hater laugh, cause they can't say the same
So thanks
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English

Claim my angel wings, I told the devil that I got his back
40 on my wrist, talk about scars but still we counting that
Now I'm shoving needles in my eyes to reassure I feel pain
I look inside the devil's eyes and I can't see a damn thing
Claim my angel wings, I told the devil that I got his back
40 on my wrist, talk about scars but still we counting that
Now I'm shoving needles in my eyes to reassure I feel pain
I look inside the devil's eyes and I can't see a damn thing
I got this rage inside that I cannot tame
I say that every time cause I stay the same
I cannot change for you because that shit's lame
If you think I should, well shit, I think you're gay
You think I'm copying Shady, I think you're copying Carter and Jay-Z
I'm not trying to copy anybody, I'm just losing my mind and going crazy
Maybe that reinforces it for you, but what the f*ck am I gonna do
Cause every time I start to lose it, I always hear the same shit out of you
Yeah, I'm not trying to make a radio hit, I'm trying to make some lyrical shit
And if you got a problem with it, I suggest you suck on my dick
I get it if I'm not your cup of tea, so get away, you're ugly to me
Unless you're coming at me lyrically, then I'm laughing at you hysterically
Lyrically in town, I still swear I am the best
Hearing me now, better put your pen to the test
Clowning me then is different than clowning me now
Cause if I find out, I'm ripping off your f*cking mouth
People think it's funny, it's not, your body dead is
After getting shot in the head, bitch, like I'm watching you drop
To the floor cause you a whore, you deserve no more breaths
So death's your last reward, queen of sluts with no crest
Claim my angel wings, I told the devil that I got his back
40 on my wrist, talk about scars but still we counting that
Now I'm shoving needles in my eyes to reassure I feel pain
I look inside the devil's eyes and I can't see a damn thing
Claim my angel wings, I told the devil that I got his back
40 on my wrist, talk about scars but still we counting that
Now I'm shoving needles in my eyes to reassure I feel pain
I look inside the devil's eyes and I can't see a damn thing
You don't even listen, tho, just nod your head to a flow
What if I said some real shit, it's not like you would know
Just go listen to Goat, because that shit's more in your zone
I'm trying to get a point across, but your retards are too slow
Shoud'nt say that should I?, probably not, but I did
Wouldn't say that I would I? If in front of my critics
I ain't got many tho, but enough to make me mad
Cause every time I see em, I just wanna f*ckin' snap
Listen to me bro, I ain't saying flow ain't important
But I just f*ckin' know all of them sound like they're imported
Cause everyone sounds the same nowadays, I know I ain't
So don't try to claim you sound so lame, when I know I'm going insane
Stay up late at night, try to write what's on my mind
But you don't get my style, so I can never fly
But when I made"Defiant", and I did rip a style
And it was my best song, still think it shoulda been"Showtime"
Bitch, shoulda been it, but I won't complain
Made some fans and that's insane, thanks to the ones that are pressin' play
Listenin' through and clickin' save, and to this day
I'm still gettin' on playlists that people made
It makes me glad when the hater laugh, cause they can't say the same
So thanks
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