I’m done lyrics
by YourFavouriteShady
[Intro]
Man, f*ck this, I'm done
Had enough of the fakes, their games, they ain't the one
God, go f*ck a bar, sit down, let me speak to you in facts
Truth is, nowadays I'm not really one to rap
But
[Verse 1:YourfavouriteShady]
Trying to add up to me? You just equal zero, no relation
Your bars weak, like a crumpled citation
I'm on a different level, a whole new elevation
Your rhymes hit the ground, mine reach constellations
Had enough of (Redacted) fakin' their way through
They think they're top-tier, but it ain't true
I'm stepping up the game while they remain askew
b*tch keep fakin', but my vision's now askew
[Verse 2:YourfavouriteShady]
Shooting off at y'all like I got a hitscan
Bars on head like I'm Hitman
I ain't here to play, I ain't here to pretend
Tired of these b*tches, no need to defend
I'm on another level, it's a different plane
It's like you're playing checkers while I'm in a chess game
You may have the hype, but you're all the same
Hollow words and empty rhymes, it's such a damn shame
[Outro]
Yeah, I'm done with this, I've had my say
Time to pave my path and make my own way