Steve Diss ft. MFT Pain Lyrics

My perception of you

My perception of you

I'm just trynna get by

On my little supply

So I look to the sky

And I pray for humble stars

As I'm looking for a mark to make my heart a pawn

I'm just trynna find a start to this madness

I'm just trynna find a start to this bad bitch

I'm just trynna find a start so I find it in my heart

Where I can truly embark on a mission for

Self preservation

When I look for the matrix

I don't wanna be saved and

And my heart is a scar

Surrender me to the stars

Where I just float away

I'm lost in haze

I'm lost in faith

Trynna find a better bitch but she just went away

And my ex is faking as a

Lotto day

A lotto day

Got money at stake

But I ain't really for those childish games

It changes lives

But so do I

With self preservation

In my mind

I'm outta time

Find me when I rewind

To the hazardous conditions of a casual mind

Suicide

But I need time

To find a mother fucker who can actually rhyme

He's always blind

Lost in grind

He's always talking shit

But he has no spine

You talking shit when you ain't even got no spine bitch

You think you got what it takes then my boy you wilding

You even dissed yoself I see but you be trying

You said she love yo dick you obviously lying

You called MFT a black bitch you racist opp bitch

My brothers black so you should watch the way you talk shit

Yo lyrics trash is that what you consider bars bitch?

You trynna rap I see you think that you be hard shit

You said nobody listens to me peep my songs bitch

Yo ass ain't never hit 5K the way my songs did

You claim you spitting but yo ass ain't even on shit

You prolly jealous of me cause I gotta long dick

You looking like Steve from American dad

You think you got heat but you barely can rap

It ain't no point in comparing his ass

To an artist who actually carry the bag

I had enough of yo arien ass

I grab the shovel and bury his ass

You just a punk don't compare me to thatl

You should just know that I'm carrying that

Dumbfucks like you is why I'm popping pistols

MFT Pain and Lil Fenn monumental

You look like a snitch and it's not confidential

Keep talking that shit till I hop out to get you

You talking shit so now I'm on a mission

You just a lame who cannot stop the bitching

Don't think because you in Cali that I cannot touch you I promise that yo mom will miss you