paroles de chanson Competitive Nature - Tonedeff
I
want
to
win.
At
all
costs
Till
any
son
of
a
bitch
that
snubbed
the
kid
is
long
gone
And
every
fucking
sin
on
my
bucket
list
is
crossed
off
I'm
an
all-star
on
a
loaded
roster,
But
got
off
to
a
false
start
And
then
stalled
in
the
wrong
ballpark,
Had
a
major
shot,
played
to
a
strong
draw
But
I
was
X'd
out.
Probable
cause?
Art
I
ain't
just
good,
kid,
I'm
the
top
dog
with
a
loud
bark
When
I
want
a
moment
of
silence...
I'll
ask
you
what
my
flaws
are
And
in
the
end,
niggas
post
up
frozen
like
Narduwar
Rock
star
with
the
flow,
poser
bros
get
exposed
As
popular
frauds
who
only
come
with
an
image,
Don
Jon
Sharkeisha.
Period,
If
there's
blood
in
the
water,
I
drop
jaws
An
ensemble
that's
authentic
Cast
as
non-credited
extras
in
the
Hip
Hop
documentary
yawn-a-thon
So
I'm
here
to
re-edit,
embed
it
with
everything
that
my
squad
is
on
Preventive
measures
are
taken,
so
there's
a
bar
lost
My
competitive
nature's
mistaken
for
hate,
I
caught
y'all
Big
fish
in
a
small-pond
niggas
singing
our
Swan
song
Isn't
this
typical?
It's
all
our
fault
Witness
the
business
move
as
they
outlaw
salt
When
favors
were
called
on,
in
a
pinch,
that's
all
y'all
brought
to
the
mix
So
now
history
is
just
false
by
default
With
the
industry's
trickery
and
them
broad
lies
are
bought
But
the
sense
for
vengeance
within
me's
killing
me,
I
oughta
find
the
resolve
to
let
it
go
There's
nothing
you
can
do
that
can't
be
done
There's
nothing
you
can
win
that
can't
be
won
Don't
want
it
anymore,
so
I
gotta
let
it
go
There's
nothing
you
can
sing
that
can't
be
sung
There's
nothing
you
can
bring
that
can't
be
brung
Don't
want
it
anymore,
so
I
gotta
let
it
go
of
my
competitive
nature
I
gotta
let
it
go
of
my
competitive
nature
I
can't
make
you
love
me
- no!
I
gotta
let
it
go
of
my
competitive
nature
I
gotta
let
it
go
of
my
competitive
nature
See,
everybody
wanna
be
the
best
- and
do
none
of
the
work
Leave
you
to
cook
dinner
then
come
for
the
dessert
Well
there's
nothing
they
can
do
that
I
can't,
but
that
doesn't
work
in
reverse
Ain't
another
person
on
earth
this
versatile
when
I
turn
a
verse
I
let
Polymer
serve
the
purpose
to
further
confirm
these
terms,
but
it
won't
-
Cause
sheep
think
everyone's
the
GOAT
- ya
heard?
And
the
herd
has
heard
of
me,
but
they
never
heard
me
and
it's
tragic
This
urban
legend
gets
censored
–press
has
cursed
me
with
a
past
And
I'm
banned,
because
the
word
"veteran"
is
the
dirtiest
in
rap/
And
then
with
my
level
of
longevity
- Never
tires
when
I
kick
the
facts
They
reinvent
the
wheel
– Auto-Tune
it
to
fix
a
flat
In
single
comparison
- Let's
mix
and
match
–
Dig
the
pattern:
When
they
get
to
smoke,
they'll
take
2 hits
and
pass
But
by
the
metronome,
niggas'll
get
two
clicks
and
gasp
With
no
breath
control,
They're
a
vegetable
These
pussy
liars
get
put
up
on
a
pedestal,
Expect
that
Tone
average
6 bars
in
a
breath
And
it's
a
spectacle,
Shit's
off
the
wall,
like
it
was
a
Pettis
blow
Tell
me
you
heard
somebody,
better
duke!
Dead
it
dude!
The
best
technical
rapper
alive
– What
do
I
gain?
From
it?
I'll
comfortably
say,
"Nothing"
when
it
comes
to
the
paying
public
If
someone
with
cake
does
it,
it's
suddenly
gangbusters
So,
fuck
who
you
name,
buddy,
who's
buzzing'll
change
hundreds
Of
times,
It's
a
case
study
– if
one
of
us
gains
love
We're
divided,
we
chase
money,
become
what
we
hate
for
something
we
like
I
used
to
watch
these
awards
shows
with
tears
in
my
eyes
Cause
I
was
supposed
to
be
there
in
my
mind
And
here
were
these
guys
who'd
appear
overnight,
that'd
be
stealing
my
shine
And
I
had
spent
so
many
years
of
my
time,
recording
and
performing
And
writing
lyrics
since
9,
shit
my
career
was
my
life
So,
failure
was
death,
son
I'd
only
disappear
if
I
die
We're
talking
serious
drive
- off
of
a
cliff
No
partner
assist.
No
inept
investors
who
were
steering
him
wide
You
hearing
them
rhymes?
Shit
is
clearly
a
crime
– they're
scarier
live
So,
when
some
other
people
would
get
signed
And
it
would
spear
me
inside,
stressed
and
depressed
behind
the
veneer
of
the
smile
But
I
have
to
face
the
facts
so
let
me
put
a
mirror
to
mine
My
fear
is
to
lie
- in
a
coffin,
After
I'd
accomplished
Only
a
fraction
of
my
thoughts
and
feel
cheated
of
all
my
progress
So
cheer
me
on
till
the
funeral.
Here
we
are
in
the
rawness:
See
those
who
have
what
you
want,
did
what
you
knew
could
do
But
couldn't
cause
it
wouldn't
be
true
to
you
You
don't
wanna
make
music
for
douchey
dudes?
Then
do
whatever
suits
you
is
cool
But
the
proof's
in
the
putting,
you
moved
in
them
shoes
HARDCORE.
The
most
brutal
music
is
fueled
by
the
truth
If
there's
an
improvement
to
you
- money
who
in
the
fuck
are
you
losing
to?
So,
test
your
limits
and
pursue
the
goals
that
you
control
The
next
assertion
about
winning
shit
that
you
should
know
-
Is
success
will
determine
if
I'm
driven
or
delusional
Peace
Broken
arrow
good
for
nothing
when
there's
nothing
left
to
slay
Let
these
torn
and
tattered
close
impose
their
stories
on
the
stains
Oh,
they're
aiming
for
me
now
They
want
proof
I
know
my
way
around
a
bow
& arrow
Let
these
torn
and
tattered
close
impose
their
stories
on
the
stains
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