Текст песни Back To You - CusaX

You call but no one answers
You dial and there's just tone
So don't think I won't
Try to trace it back to you
You text but no responses
You knock and no one's home
So don't think I won't
Try to trace it back to you

1 year, that's really all it takes
Makin' friends and enemies, rangin' state to state
But the closest seemin' to be hopeless
If you been livin' and rappin', simple and happy
Then I bet that you know this
I been the goat of all the coast
You a parasite, I'm a host
So I cut you off like danglin' off a cliff on a rope
I watch you fall and you plummet,
You screamin' you didn't want it
Then why'd you dig up the past and say my morals are whack?
You just a carnival act, I'm in the far in the back
Throwin' peanuts at the elephant in the room, I attack
Such a petty argument
The only reason that I'm in the booth
And I'm rapping is cause you started it
I'm going violent, sartin' to grow divided
Should I do this or that? Here or when to incite a riot
My pen's a weapon, watch where you standin', steppin'
I guess its more than words that you can't be dodge or deflectin'!

You call but no one answers
You dial and there's just tone
So don't think I won't
Try to trace it back to you
You text but no responses
You knock and no one's home
So don't think I won't
Try to trace it back to you

Don't take it s a diss, don't take it as a fact
I'm just tellin' you what I have just witnessed in rap
This game is scary, winning is just as daring
Impossible even, I'm walkin' and breathin' alive, but barely
I'm at like half a percentage cause of these rappers inventing
New ways to feed to the masses so now I'm lacking, regretting
At least I'm somewhat original, unlike the New Brunswick bitch
I'm sick he's just a pixie stick
Oh, there's another, say his name and cover
Won't go further, but know I'm watching you motherfucker!
This the poet you know it, it's violence for the show
And I crucify anybody who stand in my way to show it
So back up, get out my path and trap shut
'Fore I get to blastin' more rappers, I got you stacked up
You ain't nothin' once you chancin' my friend
Never going back when you start dancin' with death

You call but no one answers
You dial and there's just tone
So don't think I won't
Try to trace it back to you
You text but no responses
You knock and no one's home
So don't think I won't
Try to trace it back to you