Ryan Kyle - Twist The Knife Lyrics

FYI you can bank on Ry
Bank on I
Blowing that burning dank in your eyes
I love the sun rise
Waking up next to dummy thick thighs
Rapping and writing songs until my wrist fly
Nah I don't need material shit
It sounds like you need some new material, shit
You all sound the same
Looks like all you care about is fame
What happened to the talent
Now it's just image
I'm the champion homeboy your just a scrimmage
Need to go home boy and tell the misses
Admit your messing up
Life's a minefield trying not to step on one
Tragedy don't care who you are
Don't tell me how rare you are
I met like fifty of you
Go hit the gym and see what lifting will do
Hit the new pr
Still wondering what we are
Communication is a must
On to new places while you fuss
Leaving no trace
Keeping up pace
Keep a smile on my face
Mr. Kyle in the place
Tired of the wait
You're a f*cking liar to my face
Wires start to trace
Fires start to blaze
I'm a giant on the stage
I don't care who I offend
We all go to the same place in the end
It stays vacant in my head
Stay baking like the bread
Maybe bacon in the morning with some oj and the coffee
No way you can stop me
Obvious now
Keep a gun ready to blow like your girl when you ain't home
Any challenge I'm ready to take on
I just run it back like Saquon
Twist the knife stabbing in my heart
Leaving a breadcrumb trail
What's sad is the fact I even motherf*cking start to follow it
It's the most bitter pill and it's hard to swallow it so
Do not resuscitate
Time to suffocate