No Cheatcodes Lyrics

I'm killing everybody in the game with no cheatcodes

Spitting flames giving heatstroke

Couldn't even wait for the drop

All the weight is on my shoulders but I'm moving to the top

Had to cut some people off

But I guess that they never really came from a place called love

Yeah they don't care but they stare

Better be aware hate is never coming from above

Just from people who are lost

But it's tough when it's coming from the ones you had never thought

All these thoughts in my head, loaded like an AK

Can't deny that I'm batteling these demons everyday

Feeling like slave yeah l pull the trigger just to listen what they say

yeah I pull the trigger

All these snakes in my lane, they don't even know my name

But they wanna see me fail

Had to battle with myself I was sick to be the victim of my past

Thought I couldn't lose myself but it happens pretty fast

You know I actually, don't really give a fuck who's real in my face

But I do give a fuck who's loyal behind my back

I don't got time for all this jealousy

Lately all my haters go to therapy

I showed em the reality that all their hate is coming from a place of insecurity

Funny how you go and run your mouth when I'm not around

Then you hit my phone and wanna talk about that purpose that you never found

Wow so profound

So go and tell me more about the fact

That you really like the music that I'm lately putting out

Yeah you like the way it sounds

Yeah that's pretty cool, but please don't waste my time

Grinding everyday

Finding peace in all the hate

All these thoughts in my head, loaded like an AK

Can't deny that I'm batteling these demons everyday

Feeling like slave yeah l pull the trigger just to listen what they say

yeah, what they say

All these snakes in my lane, they don't even know my name

But they wanna see me fail

Had to battle with myself I was sick to be the victim of my past

Thought I couldn't lose myself but it happens pretty fast

Also there's no amount of money that could ever seperate me from

What I stand for or what I believe in

Devil on my phone wanna to know the price tag

But I never sold my soul, fuck the big bags

I ain't gonna kick back

Hit the critics with the facts

In it for the craft not the cash

I make music that impacts

All my pain is living in the verse

Critics they emerge

But don't see me work

I'm a diamond from the dirt

Those are lyrics not just words

Those are lyrics not just words