Mama always told me, "Never dance with the devil, you'll only find trouble," well trouble's just fine by me
You better ask somebody 'cause trouble's my middle name
Say it
If you wanna see double, then jump out your bubble and sift through the shit with me
But you better bring your shovel 'cause shit's really hard to clean
The life that I live, the things that I've seen
The scars that I bear, the need to be king
The blood that I've shed, the pain that I keep
I'm a motherfuckin' lion, ain't concerned with sheep
Don't disregard my discontentment
Don't disregard all I disdain
Don't disregard my disconnection
This is my life in death
My legacy
I'm 'bout to split you down the middle, spit you a riddle, let's see if you can keep this pace
Come and tell me all about it, when you gave away your sight
So blind
Well, does it bug you a little to know you're just a fiddle, and all you ever get is played?
Just another broken record you claim
Well, that shit's mine
Bow down
The life that I built, the world that I've seen
The scars that I've earned, the blood that I bleed
The more that I gave, the more that they took
Well, I'd tell you all about it, but it'd ruin the book
Don't disregard my discontentment
Don't disregard all my restraint
Don't disregard my disconnection
This is my life in death
My legacy
Don't disregard my discontentment
Don't disregard my fucking pain
Don't disregard my disconnection
This is my life in death
My legacy
Don't disregard my legacy
Don't disregard my legacy
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