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ezail – backlash lyrics

[verse 1]
i fight for my power
finna light up the tower
everybody know i get better by the hour
gonna reveal the power of hunnit gang
i made it to the summit of my brain, yuh
what’s a beast to a king, what’s a king to a god
i’m the difference between your sh-tty song
my bars so strong, i came up by myself don’t try to tag along
let the venom i spit go through the veins of my town
look around, everybody looking down
got a crown on top of my head
left you dead, you were in debt, and you owed me my bread
i was lead to leave your bodies red and dead
shed the blood from my arm, ring the alarm of harm
bring the flame of my storm, when i perform to reach my final form

[bridge]
i snap, turn my skin to ash, you’re f-ckin’ trash
i surp-ss the m-ss, i do not p-ss, i crack through the gl-ss
i rap for the m-ss, not for the snakes in the gr-ss
i grab the beat and smash, i dash through my lines and splash
i snap, turn my skin to ash, you’re f-ckin’ trash

[verse 2]
back up in this mothaf-cka
b-tch i go in
i’ll show you the power within
i’m no longer underground
you’ll be f-ckin’ downed
once my fist hits you with a pound
did you really think you’d be safe and sound?
look around
no one’s here to help you when i leave you in the ground
i’m the one getting crowned
i spit this sh-t like a f-cking phoenix
don’t act like you could possibly beat this
‘cause i have no weakness
and you know i’m the realest
i’ll drop a f-cking ceiling
man this sh-t is so appealing
i know that you’re not leaving
with this b-tch on the side, i left her weaving
once it’s over you’ll be left grieving
don’t look into this horrible aftermath
once i’m done with y’all it’s gonna be a bloodbath
d-mn, i’m starting to feel like a f-ckin’ psychopath

[verse 3: lucifer]
flow hotter than lucifer even though heaven sent him
it was written in the stars, yeah
got the flow on beat, yuh, what?
better than lil b, yuh, huh? yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh
look at my f-cking wrist
hit like a f-cking stick f-cking that f-cking b-tch, yuh, yuh
hit a l!ck in la, that is my f-ckin’ way
let the bullets spray if you want to compare to me you can’t, aye, yuh
if you wanna dance, yuh, huh? yuh
pull down your pants, yuh

[verse 4: reignz]
and we don’t stop
we keep on going, let that b-tch rain and d-mn it’s foreign
left that b-tch, ‘cause she was boring, ooo
all i do is get cash on the low, steady listen to the flow
all of y’all n-ggas ain’t so
ain’t got no time for a b-tch or a hoe
all i do is flex, pull up with the sh-t
and that’s where, yeah i was stashed
then we’re set, still waiting here, where she left
this n-gga says he’s a tank, he won’t talk sh-t when he about to get sprayed
keep flexing for the game, what’s a tank to a hurricane?
you know it’s young reignz, got the ice in my veins
you know i’m only running for hunnit gang

- ezail lyrics

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