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Fell a victim to myself again But who's gonna help me when I need 'em Pray, they prey on my demise they can smell the scent I'm weak and losing strength I see 'em You think when you're sinking they won't let you drown The ones that you trust come and kick while you're down They stomp you enough you won't get off the ground Anymore When your worth feels under attack but you won't flee When a person is shackled and trapped but they broke free Double crossed, get stabbed in your back but you won't bleed When it all falls flat but you're back up on both feet In the end, you're indestructible In the booth of the 214 on stage faking, you thinking it's all good I was just in a green room Had me crying looking at my lady lying in a pool of her own blood Through a text, cut herself for something that I had done Overseas, but I always get followed by bad luck Bad time, I call on my homie but he ain't wanna console me Instead he told me that Top of the Line sucked He was buzzed like I was, going on Tech N9ne's bus Trying to fight the TM, I was in the wrong Letras de cancionesI was sick, had untreated strep throat doctors didn't catch Had a rash spreading up my arms Spreading up my legs A fever that stayed around for months No days off, trippin, skin crawling in my bunk Of course my voice would be hoarse for these huge crowds I was dying, why the fuck he calling me a drunk Damaging my reputation, need a restoration Had to rest, to put a halt to all my calls My homie think I'm dodging him outta desperation He said he gonna kill himself, it's all my fault This is deja vu, back in 2014 when I came home broke Eight grand in the hole Had to postpone having kids, owning a home Gonna go through the motion alone 'cause When your worth feels under attack but you won't flee When a person is shackled and trapped but they broke free Double crossed, get stabbed in your back but you won't bleed When it all falls flat but you're back up on both feet In the end, you're indestructible Get comfortable, love the show Adjust or fold the crutch you hold You trusted those that cut your throat That dug the hole, that stunt your grow Disrupt the flow The 'Net shot like it struck your pole with thunderbolts You cut the flow that sucks you so, you search your soul, the bubble blowin You busted, poke and punch your hoes You couldn't even walk on my shoe, barely scuffed the sole And play a couple notes Took a shot, smoke a blunt, maybe numb your nose like who cares It's Rittz, bitch Homie fresh up out of jail, violent environment Tryin' hard to turn his life around and his mindset Never had a nine-to-five, places he applied at Said he wasn't hiring, he coming out retirement I couldn't really blame him, hard to rearrange the wiring Hear somebody bring the hotter game that they desiring Entertaining, inquiring, cocaine pirates Risk ain't whip-whip-whipping like a wire whisk Scars on the skin been surviving in the fire pit Hold on had 3rd degree burns Gotta do your research on the people that you keep around assuming they believe in teamwork Hate to see you coming up, wanna see you reverse Want us in the street curb when you tryna go straight I was trying to throw shade but it never holds weight But I got 'em in my scope, won't fold, won't break cause When your worth feels under attack but you won't flee When a person is shackled and trapped but they broke free Double crossed, get stabbed in your back but you won't bleed When it all falls flat but you're back up on both feet In the end, you're indestructible From Letras Mania