Lyrics Poetic Violence (feat. Alethegreat) - Lil Rango

Yo Lil AV I'm genuinely curious
How can these boys be acting all furious?
When all of my actions been courteous
Oh so y'all really think that I'm playing?
It's clear to me y'all never seen turbulence
Me and my man united like Ferguson
Matter fact we was just kicking it in Burleson

Yo Ale I know you got a lot to get off your chest but
Let me talk my talk real quick
For the one time
Yea uh

The ability of killing this beat is something that I don't Cadillac
That's what I'm rolling up in and trust me dawg there ain't no catch
Even though I'm a keeper I be dodging the rumors just like that
Saying my name so many times like they trying to wear it out but it been on my back
Windows tinted can't see in it
I just killed you it took two minutes I ain't finished
Big on my fitness still getting my wishes
I'm in it for the long run I ain't been sprinting
We at the same longitude but I'm on different timing
You been to the crib before so you must know where to find me

Quit hiding
Cause I ain't closing eyelids
I won't just sit in silence
Call this poetic violence
Took down your throne of highness
Karma for being childish
I see your lyrics stylish
But this poetic violence
-Etic uh

Yo Ale
What's good?
Tell me what's going on if you could

Have a lot to say but I won't say no names
And I'm not fucking lame, but I wish I could
Yes, I'm from the city, doesn't mean I'm acting shitty
Going viral like the Gritty, and I know what's good
Misunderstood, cause I'm not from the hood
But I took a good look, I been working on my hooks
Call yourself a barber uh (but you won't fade)
Rob me for my money uh (boy I don't play)
Telling people I'm a bad influence even though I just won
Trying to be the little group leader but you always go and smoke a blunt
Life lesson learned here, buddy you gone never mess with rappers, uh
You don't got authority
Leave him at the group chat, please
I don't really give a fuck, boy, you was always hating on me
Don't know why you doing that
Way too late to turn back
Always been a back stabber
You was always stabbing in the fucking back
Yeah, never knew what's going on, huh
Brain is gone in Lebanon, uh
Poetic violence in this shit and I turn the television on, uh
I'm in my prime and it's sad that I'm right
And I know that you cry every time that I'm him
Losing the light and you losing your life
When you start to go fight every time you give in

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