I swear I'm going for they head, I got a vendetta
Karma a bitch, but I read that the day I met her
I lost myself and they misread on my disposition
But that shit taught me what it led to was even better
Them niggas won't expect to lose when they lay to rest
They strategies is overused, so I'm swaying less
Predict these niggas every move like I'm playing-
Life is a test
And I'm saying that I'm playing on my own
The game of love got me questioning the throne
Cause all the hate that they had was never shown
They changed colors and then left me out for red
True colors shown, I swear they left me out for dead
Gave them my all, so now it's getting to my head
Left them to rot is how I'm writing out my wrongs
I'll subside these niggas feet like Al Capone
It's the only way grounding niggas
Work how it's supposed
They sending threats hoping I send it back
But I retaliate to moves, I don't tennis that
The back and forth make 3rd feel like a winning match
So I just burn the bridge, it ain't no spinning back
This 'The Return of the King' when he from the raq'
If Ian' Kellen for the rings, I'm belligerent
'It's all true'
Like 'The Critic' had made me 'Plenty' racks
Painting a picture 'Da Vinci' ain't never seen in black
But I can paint a bigger picture than these niggas
With my eyes closed
You say I'm perfect, baby I know
She hate that I get sarcastic but make her eyes roll
No competition, I see past those
I get ambivalent
When niggas try to tell me who they better than
I can't abstain how I'm feeling like Marines
When a nigga try to say they ain't a veteran
The truth is hard as hell to reprimand
Like keeping quiet by a mouse
That you know you have more cheddar than
And they keep squeaking like the better man
But you know being flashy
Just mean that niggas know they lesser than
The shoes they claim that they stepping in, yeah
Yeah I know, I know, I know
I know, I know, I know
I swear I'm going for they head, I got a vendetta
Karma a bitch, but I read that the day I met her
I lost myself and they misread on my disposition
But that shit taught me what it led to was even better
Them niggas won't expect to lose when they lay to rest
They strategies is overused, so I'm swaying less
Predict these niggas every move like I'm playing-
Life is a test
And I'm saying that I'm playing on my own
The game of love got me questioning the throne
Cause all the hate that they had was never shown
They changed colors and then left me out for red
True colors shown, I swear they left me out for dead
Gave them my all, so now it's getting to my head
Yeah, I gave them all and now it's getting into my head
It's getting to my head, no no
It's getting to my head, oh no
I swear it's getting to my head, oh no