Текст песни Medusa - DZ

How many times we been through this?
Taking my trust and then abuse it
Pouring my heart into the music
Knowing if I don't, i'mma lose it
But they locking me down into a system
Hating the way I think different
Paving the way for my children
Knowing that the road I pave
Stay hard as a gaze into Medusa
Better do some
All that hating but you do nothin'
And i've come too far, I couldn't quit now
Sick of being told about how my shit sounds
This is just a way for me to vent rage on a page
But they claim to praise then break down what I say
I could give a fuck about opinions
Couldn't get this far if I ever listened
Spit shit sicker than syphillis
Synonym of sinister
Similar to a savage the way I stick 'em up
Syd city killer not naming another iller
It the DZ gorilla they knowing I really dish it up
Rappers try compete but bleed on every steeze
Cause they up against me they know they never keeping up
So they ignore, hoping that i'mma leave
And they all share shit that sounds a little weak huh?
But that shit's not me
Not doing it for the cheese
Anything you say's a leaf into the breeze
I'm a dog my breed is different to emcees
I'm a Dobermann or Pit, no lead and baring teeth
Better watch your step
Cause the Trip Jacket Mafia's a force to reckon with
Yeah
Disrespect and that's it
Haha

How many times I been through this?
Taking my trust and then abuse it
Pouring my heart into the music
Knowing if I don't, i'mma lose it
But they locking me down into a system
Hating the way I think different
Paving the way for my children
Knowing that the road I pave
Stay hard as a gaze into Medusa
How many times I been through this?
Taking my trust and then abuse it
Pouring my heart into the music
Knowing if I don't, i'mma lose it
But they locking me down into a system
Hating the way I think different
Paving the way for my children
Knowing that the road I pave
Stay hard as a gaze into Medusa

Try to use us
Get a few cuts
A few bruises
A few bazooka rounds to your medulla
All you dudes tough
But your tunes suck
Then you got the nerve to comment on what I do bruh
You ain't really rough
You're acting for a few bucks
Everybody lose their mind to try pursue lust
You ain't really in my league
But all you subpar rappers get more praise than me
That's the reason I lost faith in this Aussie scene
All these drugged out cunts bumping anything
They wouldn't know a real rapper and it's staggering
Flattery and comradery and this misplaced praise
Gets the best of me
Cause I know that they all crawl back to me
In just a few short weeks and that's certainty
And I know that
I know that
TJM a track made with The Game
One with Rittz, Krizz Kaliko and more that I coulda named
I'm a boss, they a moth and drawn into my flame
I'm a king like a pharaoh and breaking up out my chains
Not a box on this planet or genre that I can place
Bastard, a cunt, they really just hate to say
That my shit's so hard they play it while i'm away
They'll never say that, admitting it to my face
Yeah
They couldn't tell me nothing
All you motherfuckers can't tell me nothing
Yeah
They couldn't tell me nothing
All you motherfuckers tell me nothing
Yeah
They couldn't tell me nothing
All you motherfuckers tell me nothing
Yeah
They couldn't tell me nothing
All you motherfuckers tell me nothing

How many times I been through this?
Taking my trust and then abuse it
Pouring my heart into the music
Knowing if I don't, i'mma lose it
But they locking me down into a system
Hating the way I think different
Paving the way for my children
Knowing that the road I pave
Stay hard as a gaze into Medusa
How many times I been through this?
Taking my trust and then abuse it
Pouring my heart into the music
Knowing if I don't, i'mma lose it
But they locking me down into a system
Hating the way I think different
Paving the way for my children
Knowing that the road I pave
Stay hard as a gaze into Medusa