Villainous Lyrics

(So how does it feel to be the villain?)

Look, I just made a couple enemies off of nuance

I don't know how that works but if that works for you I'll move on put my boots on

I hike away set up camp for the summer bring in others call that hideaway

Tried to take it the easy way now it's time for the harder way

I'm a maverick top gun gotta go miles just to teller

My words feel like bullets but when I say them they like pellets

So I spent a year tryna rearrange my words just to sound hard

But nothing can sound hard when I still got Wild Card

I been shut down so frequently you gotta check the breaker

I'm turning into a sellout guess you my number one payers

My come up boutta be studied by D1 debaters

But I still got D1 haters while I'm out here makin ragers

Pull you over state ranger I gotta talk to you

Seeing me succeed prolly hurts gotta be something hard for you

Tell me, is it like a punch right in the gut does it feel awful dude?

Seeing me get more listens than the number of people that follow you?

Follow you? Follow you? Follow you? (ha ha)

Look, I was not tryna be with the rappers that seek their own pleasure in seeing your pain

I said I gotta be bigger than that but the bigger man just got put under the shade

So I was tryna stick with the chill until somebody triggered my internal villain

And now I am feelin it boutta start killin it

Let out the carnage until I see millions

Look, split up the dividends

I make a couple mil you make a couple cents

I stay the killer when you lay there puddling

Put you to rest dawg you want me to tuck you in?

I would advise you to run when I'm chuckling

Laugh at your problems and then I put blood in them

I go for targets that your keeping coveted

I'll take a W then I will run with it

(Sing) there's a dead man on the street

Someone outline him in chalk, yeah

Leave them with a memory

That sometimes decisions are wrong, yeah

I never take a defeat

My wins just a little prolonged, yeah

Call my name like the police

You know I'm gonna respond, yeah

You say I do this with ease

But this is just part of the job, yeah

You made a mess out for me

Someone go get me a mop, yeah

This doesn't go to a singular person

More for the general audience

You don't wanna see me get villainous

That's when my lyrics turn venomous

Venomous, Venomous, Ve-ve-nomous

The itsy bitsy spider went right up the water spout

He thought he was comfortable cuz there was such a drought

He let off his guard and that's when rain went pouring down

Now the water's flooding him and he's about to drown

Funny how I think that you a spider in a way

You living here for nothing but to feed off others hate

I know by this response I'm putting more food on your plate

But this time I done packed a punch and you won't like the taste

I can tell you hate the facts but face the facts you're jealous

Hate the girl that I got wish that you're in my spot

I just think you hate the world there's nun I can do bout it

So keep on with your comments, it's funny to see you pouting

I just think you're jealous of the fact that I got future

I got mad potential while you're just a like abuser

I'll still stack my catalog while you pile up excuses

But hope it's on your conscience that you never left no bruises

No bruises, I'm healed, you know what I'm sayin

The eye of the storm means peace