Conflict lyrics
by Zxtr
[Intro: Austiverse]
You fear the day I post all the screenshots
Maybe they're fake but also maybe not
I go thru a bunch cause you talk a lot
Said I sprung this but I never forgot
[Chorus: Austiverse]
That you started all this conflict
Denied that you're toxic
I think you've just lost it
You ain't talkin' logic
Now your switchin' topics
Are you smokin' chronic?
Can't be more chaotic
This sh*t is demonic
That you started all this conflict
Denied that you're toxic
I think you've just lost it
You ain't talkin' logic
Now your switchin' topics
Are you smokin' chronic?
Can't be more chaotic
This sh*t is demonic
[Verse 1: Austiverse]
Wait, who are you? my clone?
Tryna steal my flow?
Pop an oxy, they won't know
Unless you get cold
Felt like years ago
You were not a foe
But now you are not my bro
Cause it's me you don't know
Punched with a combo
Felt like a crossbow
Tellin' me to let it go
This friendship I will throw
You act like a hoe
Shut the f*ck up before I push you right in the snow
[Verse 2: zxtr]
Lil' bro you don't know I f*cking feel
Sending shots both ways, its so real
Yeah, your life now been sealed
I've been running down the field
I've been-
[Bridge 1: zxtr]
I've been chilling with the fhamily
She call me in 1, 2 3s
Don't give f*ck 'bout life, sh*t is carefree
Yeah, she wanna hop on my di*k
Yeah, I'm been chilling with the fham
b*tches so f*ckin' clueless
[Verse 3: zxtr]
I got 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7 checks
Pull up in a new whip, yeah what's f*ckin' next?
Yeah, bagged a new b*tch, now she your ex
Not that humble spend a rack, now I f*cking flex
You think you know me, ask this question where have i begun
Thinking I'm a f*cking psycho for things that I haven't done
Yeah, spent a new rack, now I yield
Catched a new b*tch now, no feel
[Verse 4: zxtr]
B-b-b-back with my new sh*t
Back with a new b*tch
Talkin; sh*t on the 'gram, motherf*cka' so clueless
Bought a new crib
I ain't that rich
Rich enough to make you feel useless
Chillin' w Astin right now
Nobody knows whereabouts
Take a new life, new route
Take new eyes, no clout
May go down in a f*cking spiral
May go f*ckin' out, in conflict route
(This is Astin universe)
(Wait, who are you again?)