Who's Side Are U on? Lyrics

I walk on this road letting my own post

Be sought with my notes why cause I can't boast

I start to be dope setting my own pro

Level as I do crow like a rooster bro

So the problem that you hold is your vomit that is cold

You do work to rap like old guys that started the game course

Now most of the GOATs wear reading glasses

They hope to be known while they're toothless

(Chiah) I never wanted an enemy, (Chiah) I prefer pitbull as pedigree

(Where) I centre all of the mentally (Crushed) life meant to ingulf my pen to seize

Penning bars when I feel the darkness inside sending charts into new departments to find

Plenty spots for the D to part the big rhyme trending hearts are the deals in carnage I cried

(Yeah) I know there's blood on my hands so I pray I hope my God above slams a new take

I grow like drugs in a crash so I say you post the dust we had just to gain

Controversy, why you flirting? Theres' no mercy for those hurting

In their fifties I ain't cursing, not to stir the pot with dissing

I know how you whispered to our foes, you slow when you kissing all the foes

You don't try to listen to my notes, you broke all my wisdom in my throat

I could never stand the looks you gave me, I heard the voice in my head that screamed don't let

You thru then I had the stupid thought praying that this one choice would be let slip it did press

Pressure on the nerve points of my brain the core of the hurt joints had my name

In storage to work moist blood blades thru my neck like a peck of death

As all my friends died around me I knew the death might be soundin'

The info left by you to be grounding us into the dirt only fo financial gain

Who's side are you on? Cause it ain't ours

Who's side are you on? Cause there's blood in the water

Who's side are you on? Cause you didn't count us in

Who's side are you on? I'll make sure to destroy it

If I ever was insane I guess it may be today

No I won't let it dictate the messed up hate that breaks Daniel

Woah, Woah, woah, please slow down, don't go shout these flows round

The rest of the town Drunken Creek the west is your crowd sunken cheeks

Nah I'd rather become a monster on the gallows, huh I'd splatter all of the rosters like Jack Sparrow

God's my master, guess what he adopted my damn broke soul that had to roll to the hottest hell

If I ever rapped this rapidly then my mentors Dax but that ain't it

I just tend to stand like Kaizer Chiefs with a peasant hat I'm statically

Charged up and ready to energise what I can't steady I demonise

Heart I did bend it to monetise bars most folks envy and ostracise

Some people complain cause I don't sound like Eminem, well, guess what I ain't him

To somehow obtain a status quo of intricate I insult some fakers

I spit some venom like a cobra, I live to pen 'em rhymes like a toaster

I sit and mention lies on posters my grit is pleasant yeah I'm dope bruh

Yeah I will never be able to stand up preaching, that's a centaur in stable's running, creepy

I know I'm in for this table not of easy living but of facing every one of my demons

Who's side are you on? Cause it ain't ours

Who's side are you on? Cause there's blood in the water

Who's side are you on? Cause you didn't count us in

Who's side are you on? I'll make sure to destroy it

Who's side are you on? Cause it ain't ours

Who's side are you on? Cause there's blood in the water

Who's side are you on? Cause you didn't count us in

Who's side are you on? I'll make sure to destroy it