Wasteland Lyrics

Uh Livin' in a twisted wasteland

Back against the wall

Lookin' for some payback!

Success is the best revenge yeah they say that!

I wanna feel that for myself before I lay flat!

Uh yeah how that feel?

I wanna walk in the bank to a hunnid mil!

My stomach pull never full need a hunnid meals!

This hunger hurts but it works cause' it never kills!

I told em' fuck the sittin' wait and complainin' those days are over!

This weight up on my shoulders gets heavy but I'm a soldier

Pain in every stride I'm alive but gettin' closer

They laughin' in my face I'll survive wait til it's over

Keep my composure and hold it to get the last one

Any car that I pull up like bullets a high caliber fast one

When I strike my pen to pad no mercy when I passed em'

Lightnin' right up in my hand like Percy you can't Jack(son)!

Uh gimme that gimme that

Walk up on the scene and

Make em mad make em mad

(Had to take my shit)

Ay huh

Gimme that gimme that

When I pull up on the scene and get the bands get the bands

(Comin' back had to take my Sh)

Had to come right back just to take my shit

Had to come right back what we waitin' for

Had to march right in had to take what's ours

Had to walk right in just to storm the fort

Frontin' while I'm cunnin'

I'm comin' to keep em runnin'

What I got to lose the news is I got nothin'

They frontin' while I'm cunnin'

I'm comin' to keep em runnin'

What I got to lose the news?

NOTHIN!

This ain't hunger games bitch I am famished

Please don't understate my game bitch I am famished

Watchin' how I crave the taste of victory

In they hands they hold as my stomach's grumbling

Splittin' me in two they tellin' me to choose

Success in one hand

The other hand is truth

Said I want my money

And I want the truth!

So like I'm Katniss Everdeen

Pull it back Imma shoot!

Uh yeah hit my mark

(That's a bullseye)

Pull right back had to hit my mark

(That's a bullseye)

Pull right back had to take what's ours

(That's a bullseye)

Pull right back had to take my mark

(That's a bullseye)

Hey!

I keep it sharp and to the point

Like an arrow that gets aimed

At the top where I'm pullin' from

Like I'm Daryl long range

Kill the beat with precision

I'm so ahead that they finished

These mothafuckas can't handle my heat

Stay out of the kitchen!

Hungry dreams for greens in my diet

By any means the means to get by yeah!

Fiend for the cheese and please some defiance!

Pop off hot grease

Let's riot!

Poppin' every season like veterans want a piece of me

Callin' me chef I'm eatin' this all of the plate!

Talkin' shit they full of it

Fed up with how I frequently

Eat up my competition

I fuck up the game!

I'm more than hungry I'm passionate

I been waitin' longer

I been waitin' for it

I been listenin'

To my gut tell me what my mission is