Tillr - Southpaw Lyrics

The massacre is back in full effect
Walking wielding a machete, leaving gashes on the necks
Of any threat or opposition, might detach a couple heads
And leave the scene a bloody mess or a catastrophe at best
That's how we do it, no excuses, I done rallied up a movement
Might not be colossal but with time I'll get it booming
These rappers full of cap, I'm here to show you what the truth is
Secluded in my room and seeking methods of improvement
That's been me, I put effort in these sixteens
Never half assing just to get it done quickly
I'm pristine with the pen in hand, making history
Inflicting hella damage when they wanna wake the sick beast
I keep on the low, till it's time to go batshit
When I'm in the zone, I get to loading up the caskets
Fill em up and send them rolling off to the morgue
Watch them step up to the boy and get dropped to the floor, yeah
Pull up and I'm ready for war
I wreck it the moment I enter the door
It's wicked to feel the adrenaline course
In the present I'm finna be settling scores
You feed into shit without checking the source
I'm seeing it too but can never be sure
If the words that I read are legit
Or just an attempt to stir up more stress than before
Hitting em dead in the core and giving em hell with incredible force
Up in the mental I'm weathering storms
I get it all out of me when I record
I'm soaring, homie look up and you'll maybe catch a glimpse
Up in the clouds, ain't f*cking around, don't care what you say, I never miss
I bet they staying envious of the way I slay a nemesis
It helps evade the emptiness so I can embrace my excellence
The penmanship is on a level you ain't seeing too often
The sky's the f*cking limit, you won't see the dude soften
Get dropped if you come around here acting toxic
I caught myself a vibe and there ain't nothing that could squash it
Ain't interested in sitting, punching numbers in an office
I've been about my business, up and at em on my boss shit
Been dedicated to the craft
And there were times when people underestimated what I had
But I kept pushing and kept cooking, penning statements on the pad
Nobody knew that it would lead to devastation on the track
Yet here I am, straight ravaging the beats that bump heavy
Don't test me motherf*cker, promise that'd be one deadly mistake
I got my head in the game and I ain't gonna step on the brakes
It's real recognize real, we dismember the fakes
Doing whatever it takes to come out on top
I start expressing my rage and it's making jaws drop
Nonstop is my train of thought when I'm zoning
Getting lost in the moment, you get dropped if you oppose it
Keep my focus on advancement, and giving the buzz an expansion
I know if I keep the work up, soon I'm finna wake up in mansion
So I ain't gonna take any chances, I'ma let the hunger drive me
I feel it in my bones, I think I'm onto something highkey