Текст песни Retaliation - MidKnyte

(You know, sometimes you gotta realize that you're not the problem
Sometimes you gotta lose it, show who's boss, validate and retaliate
To the end, this is my revenge)

I wanted to change the game, I didn't wanna remain the same
I took my fangs, in my reign, made it tame in vain, infected with pain
I turned arsenal lame, into my own personal gain
Injected it into my veins
Till I turned sane again, gun goes bang to your brain, the main debate
We matched breathing
But your a breath late, on my death date, yet hate
Still goes on and on
Till' he bets fate, on this song and its belongs on and into dawn
Your too fawn to see this game we play, and your the pawn
We daily pay the price, everyone's gone
Who knows if I was the only one relatable
But now its sayable, and the words playable
Breaking for your sake, layable, taking another break
I lay these rhymes all the time on the motherfucking table
I am able, to say these words in a prefix sequence
So you can understand them
No lies, no fable, I am not mentally stable

Its enough rough tough love, so I call your bluff
He gets sad, slams and tramps his stuff and his hat
Call him the big bad wolf
Because he just huffs and puffs, here and there, this and that
Everywhere he gets mad
Fuck It
I hate my family
I hate my sentinel self
I hate my life
I hate my mental Health
I hate the blacked fact, that i slice and dice
On my arm with a knife, next time
It's gonna be a scythe, i hide, my patience
And I'm Patiently waiting
Like a patient with A urgantation for the right time
For her, i would gauge my own eyes out because they say
Love is blind, blood hounds from down-town, down south, loud mouth
Lorriel L, loud house

You know
Once you start to realize, that everyone around you has kill eyes
If your having trouble with not just one guy
And it's everyone around you, maybe some lies
But, maybe you're the problem
Maybe you're the only one who can solve em
I wanted attention from my mom and my dad
They always fighting and bitching, griping throughout the kitchen
I Started to learn my lesson and lessing in the listening it got sad
I told her how I felt, and then she got mad
Did I mention the belt? I was glad that I didn't have it that bad
Everytime so nervous, I was sweating
They're at my neck, like gnats
Osama Bin Laden, I'm Bombing Like A Fat Man, Nagasaki 2.0, belongs
To the scat man
Jk I was gripping the mic so hard, I got a fat hand
Now I know if I don't ignore that hate
It's more to wait, lord to fate, a sword to take
A date in court to make, up for the makeup on your clown face
I have BDD, I'm eighty eight percent me
I also suffer from depression and ADHD
I know everything in life ain't, free. but I'm just gonna be me
Fly like a dove with the power of love and be free
Sorry, even if I love you, if I missed you, I'll still diss you
I'll kiss you in bliss, They blame me, they frame me
Shoot your shot, just make sure it don't graze me
Shoutout to Yung gravy, Melanie Martinez
Peneloppe Scott- Cawthon, fast
Hasty! masked out to be lazy, I'm not crazy, save me
Amaze me, baby, stacey, daisy, lacey, tasty, JC Penney
Maybe if I said something different
Pre-premonition, revenge, vengeance, been binging
Attend attention, i flood my engine, stitching
Up these adverbs, cooking in the kitchen
I got the munchies
Because i'm high on my horse, who snitching?
You better start to get to ditching, he, they, them
Got you in the hour witching, like 3AM
Shit is rich, y'all crackers like ritz
Bought a visa
All of y'all bitches, with riches, like mona lisa
Lost hope when I got you in the scope, slope?
Nope, I won't go
Fuck you hoe, she sucked you, while i gotta another blow
"You're Too Slow!" like Dyslexia
It glows like plasma lights, magma wights
I give y'all the opposite of anorexia
Love with scars been healing
Tough tar, been sitting, gottem
Feeling like the kid villain of gotham
Sealing wounds, with goblin to a goon
Cicillion to a Million, Googletillion
Quadrillion Billions, feeling silly again

I released her, Increased, and beat her
Got you in the casket with eggs in the basket like easter
Feeling willy and silly
And a suit on like gilly
Until you attend, you begin to end
Foe to friend, friend to hoe
Insert and blurt out your hurt
On you, i got the dirt, you venge
On your eyes i singe
This is, my revenge