Cxmbat

[Intro] *Coughs* Yeah-yeah Scar (Scar) [Verse] Now I'm but the best when I slide through Treat my life like chess, make the right moves I am not like you I do not like you Born to be spiteful I’m wired, inspired, shots fired at your idol My flows got the tone of a rifle Its been like this since highschool My last girl is clearly on a cycle She won't find another like me and that's final Better take some time to find some other fucker When you're satisfied with anything from one another You can make me fake laugh to make your bread and butter I’ll be sitting back and hella laughing like a mother fucker Who said that I won't change My life could always get better Said I'm in a way different place now I feel fresher than ever, uh Playing it civilized Making a compromise Keeping my spirit while energized And my head organized Always will criticize someone you claim that you idolize Fuck it, I'll say my peace and then pack up and go Yeah, I'll say my peace and then pack up and go If you're thinking a man probably coming off strong May I remind you that it's been this long since shit went wrong Move on, oh god can't deal when you're so headstrong, it's long Yeah, this is something that we all want No you fucking moron, get it till it's all gone Yeah, make them sink into a poor start Raw talent, all heart Making niggas all stars Who gon think I'm running back I swear to God if you gon hit me when I'm beaming No I won't be calling y'all back Look, I know you're in your feelings and you over try But who says you can't switch lanes With the vibe that shines like a loose stack of change With the wrong fucking crowd they'll be gone another way So I always find time to relax and pray, ok look Know this shit Wired and blessed with it So clued up and ready to go I'm counting my blessings then came to the fact that I really do need me some more Yeah, wired and blessed with it Filled up these rhymes with some sentences Only took seconds to write and revise it and file it and now tell me why y'all are sweating it? Uh I should grow right up, I'd rather be at home anyway Making it blow right up, you know the shows with the city always stay cray My life is gold, you think I hit the lot or walk out the front page You're lame and old, all hype when you talk and hide behind phones Yeah, all hype when you talk and hide behind phones Yeah, you must be lost in your dome When I feel the vibe it's right on my tone Get a flight to islands I'm from Just vibing out with my bros I’m doing everything that I wanted to, uh