paroles de chanson Anti-Me - R.B.

Ayo hold up, ayo what?
Who the fuck are you?
Uh, yeah
Ayo, what the fuck?
Who the fuck are you?
Why do you look like me?
Stay the fuck back, go away
Stay the fuck back, little bitch
Nah boy
Come on here
I want you, and only you
I'm here to take your life
I'm here to take over your life right now
Oh hell nah get the fuck away from me
I don't want you go right now
Oh fuck no, I want your life
Come over here, come here right now

Shut the fuck up, you ain't real
You're just part of my mind
Shut up boy, I am real
I'm not part of your mind
Shut the fuck up, it ain't possible
You're just making up stories
No I'm not I'm anti-you
I've been stealing your shorty's
Anti-me? What the fuck?
Where did you even come from?
I've been here, always here
Ever since we came out of mom
Well guess what little bitch boy
Time for you to go time to end you
That's not how it works
In order to end me you got to end you to

Oh fuck hell nah
Got to go find another way around this shit
Like I always do
Coming at a different angle because this shit is new
Well guess what boy
You ain't gonna find a way around me you a fool
Even if you do, you'll find yourself in
The same spot as before nothing new
Well guess what boy
I've killed many demons before you, you ain't shit
Hear me you ain't shit
So fighting you will be easy, you ain't shit
Well that's where you're wrong
I know ever move that you're gonna fucking make
Bitch I know all your fears, know all your strengths
All your weakness
I don't want to
Guess I got to use some of my power right on you
Cause you're in my way
Little bitch boy how bout get out my way
You ain't the biggest threat out here
Hear me boy?
You ain't the biggest threat out here
Saving the rest of my power for the biggest threat
And that is Satan, you're just another lackey
Oh? Another lackey you say?
Well tell me can
A lackey just give you depression
With mind as a weapon and give you anxiety
Give you the pills without chance of sobriety
Can't even keep a girl for one year that is sad
I've been the curse that's haunting your life
Ever since your born I'm the bad
How dare you bring that shit up right in front of my face
I'm bout to put you down into the ground
Go grrah, grrah, grrah
Put you down right in your place
Oh boy, come on then
Bring it on, let me see what you got
You know me I love a good fight
And I love to stir the pot you're my little bitch

Shut the fuck up, you ain't real
You're just part of my mind
Shut up boy, I am real
I'm not part of your mind
Shut the fuck up, it ain't possible
You're just making up stories
No I'm not I'm anti-you
I've been stealing your shorty's
Anti-me? What the fuck?
Where did you even come from?
I've been here, always here
Ever since we came out of mom
Well guess what little bitch boy
Time for you to go time to end you
That's not how it works
In order to end me you got to end you to