So I have to beat you at your own game before we can play mine
Thought I heard that before
I guess they ain’t lyin’.
Beat you at your game so we can play mine
– One time
Went so hard you won’t have time for crying
I ain’t lying.
Got. Wings on my feet and now I’m flyin’
Talkin’ shit like my ass was saying, listen quick
Tricks are for kids so go get your doggy biscuit.
No time for games so no more halloweening this bit
Think fast, or your treats will pass
Whispering in your ear like “I know what you did last…”
Mind games and words play
My name with your way
Okay but no way.
*Wrote this to a song but didn’t make note of which song I wrote it to.