Ty The Reaper - FATESABISEXUAL Lyrics

I got my fate in my hands like who called game
Don't give a f*ck about the money or fame
Looking at Reap like who's he
We bouta take him to church and put you to shame I'm just obtaining the peace and the balance
On base
Like you done forgot we be focused like cranes
You done forgot that this not for the craze
I mind the business that pays
I'm in a whole different race
I'm at a whole different pace
I'm at a whole different state of mind
Heard that these niggas be pressing
I'm stepping I cannot come let you take what's mine
Blowing up like a field full of mines
Loud pack got me feel like I'm mime
Push the button, let's go for a ride
Push the button, let's go for a drive
This is a feeling I cannot describe
Fate a bitch and I'm finding out why
I feel like it's me, myself and I
Ain't nobody supportin to the top
I want this shit more, way more than before
I do got some flaws, it's all by design
You moving on, I seen it before
I'm watching it live, look in your eyes
You losing hope, but I'm bouta close the gap
Push the button with nitro
Like for real,
What is it bout me that do not excite you
What is it about me you think that I'm ugly or some
You think that I do not get money or some?
Replying with lols and laugh emojis
You think that I'm funny or some?
You sending me money requests but no location
You think I'm a dummy or some?
Playing these games but fate is a bitch
It'll catch up from shit you can't run from or some
Most deaf can't run from these decibels
Probably gonna blow out your eardrums or some
Push the button, let's go for a ride
Push the button, let's go for a drive
This is a feeling I cannot describe
Fate is a bitch and I'm finding out why
I feel like it's me, myself and I
Ain't nobody supportin to the top
I want this shit more, way more than before
I do got some flaws, it's all by design
Uh, when I think about what I didn't have when I was a kid
I don't blame mom, but I'm stepping on cracks
I don't take shit, tryna break a nigga back
War on my mind and I mastered attacks
War on my mind and who need practice
This not saks , but it's 5 under the mattress
Pourin up so long, I don't even know what's a lid
Got so high that night, I thought I was dead
I don't even know what I did
Right hand to God, bro had the pounds in the shed
Grow it right under the bed
We was so broke, tryna get it anyway that we can
Now bro in a can
I don't even f*ck with niggas that f*ck with the feds
Free the innocent
Push the button, let's go for a ride
Push the button, let's go for a drive
This is a feeling I cannot describe
Fate a bitch and I'm finding out why
I feel like it's me, myself and I
Ain't nobody supportin to the top
I want this shit more, way more than before I do got some flaws, it's all by design