Tug Of War Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Fightin' my demons like Kamado
They'll prolly still win, I'm 'boutta know
Ringed by vamps, no Vassalord
Head to head, go Tug of War
Downfall been tuggin' for real (for real)
Prolly fin' snuff us for real (for real)
Sorrow, dripped blood in the field (field)
Goin' on while thunderstorms clear (thunderstorms)
It ain't no rest, no weekends (week')
Jinns get thy soul weakened (weak')
This ain't no game, blood leakin' (for real)
Dirt, no Dyson's sweepin' (yeah)
Work on life's precedence ('cedence)
Got deferred by ties' dissidence ('sidence)
I've an urge to find life's meaning (meaning)
World on drugs, it's blurred, not Higgins (ooh-ooh)
'Fore another bitty crumb make another posse sever
I'ma need it clear as suns, who the fuck'll lie to yammer?
I might need a realer truss, don't know when ya ambuscade us (for real)
Y'all might make a deal with Moros, but he's still gon' fuck your Fatum (yeah)
We won't unload feelings
Gotta keep goin' till the brim's void, vain bid to soar, get it
Seen the cyclones in it
Made our void deepen, get it
We may get thrown in it
Get punted by souls in it
Called back like recalled genies
Tug of war, yeah, tug of war, yeah
Lost my hope, yeah, huh
I was so broke, yeah, I was so broke, yeah
Broken inside (inside)
Ayy, what do we do?, ayy (what do we do?)
I know the truth, yeah (I know the truth)
I don't know you anymore tho (uh-huh-huh)
I gave ya trust, you gave me lies, yeah (for real)
Seen our guts and y'all used knives, yeah
Kamado
They'll prolly still win, I'm 'boutta know
Ringed by vamps, no Vassalord
Head to head, go Tug of War
Downfall been tuggin' for real (for real)
Prolly fin' snuff us for real (for real)
Sorrow, dripped blood in the field (field)
Goin' on while thunderstorms clear (thunderstorms)
It ain't no rest, no weekends (week')
Jinns get thy soul weakened (weak')
This ain't no game, blood leakin' (for real)
Dirt, no Dyson's sweepin' (yeah)
Work on life's precedence ('cedence)
Got deferred by ties' dissidence ('sidence)
I've an urge to find life's meaning (meaning)
World on drugs, it's blurred, not Higgins (ooh-ooh)
(Tuggin' for real, snuff us for real)
(Blood in the field, thunderstorms clear)
(Life's precedence, ties' dissidence)
(Find life's meaning, blurred, not Higgins)