Madison X - With Me Or Against Me lyrics

[Hook] You either with me or against me You love me or you hate me We friends or we enemies But there is no in between We can go to war (Don't start a war) We can go to war (Don't start a war) [Verse 1] My animosity has quite possible Gained so much ferocity That apologies are now lost with me If you sorry, you shouldn't even talk to me Ironically, unconsciously I've become a prodigy And I say that modestly Cause that right there is hard to be I have a policy, that honesty Is needed for my comradery Ive become a commodity Six South just hit the lottery They gossiping, audibly, constantly Bout how Im an oddity But Im just trying to fufill the prophecy My quantity and quality Are dope like whats in pharmacies This game belongs to me I possess it no apostraphe Remarkably, Ive made it through the mockeries And novelties And told my story, every record serves as my biography School these rappers, Varsity Go hard pathologically On the path to garnish the Wages opposite of poverty Kicked the door in, robbery That's why Im hollering Give it all to me Im a sign of things to come Like astrology [Verse 2] My chemicals are imbalanced But my pa**ion attracted More supporters and haters Than I could ever imagine But f** an ignorant idiot This the Six South Syndicate Our business legitimate So we ain't goin to prison yet Its no coincidence I solicit this Music that's equivalent To any of your favorites, its not limited Im certified, no certificate My music is a stimulant You got a record deal for me? I don't give a sh**, Im uninterested Im limitless and Ive pivoted From penniless, to getting it My rhymes intricate Lost innocence If I said that sh**, I meant the sh** I can't rewind mines, or take it back You was sleeping on me, stop taking names Im a significant lyricist I've exhibited I pimp the sh** As if Xzibit did my interiors What more do you want from me? This southern boy luxury Im getting mine comfortably And its all because of me [Verse 3] I'm a gladiator Yeah I have some haters But they glad I made it Tell em get they paper up Have a fund raiser something Cause you ain't making paper waiting on my failure Get lost and ill stop exposing you, favor, for a favor I ball like the Raiders, yeah that's the fruits of my labor Tryna get up the wages to move where there ain't no neighbors Just me and some hundred acres Flow sacred, I keep it banging I got friends who are Masons but I have no Obligations Poetic like the Raven, Im a Cashville native f** a CD rating, sh** I know whats in my savings On occasion, theres a side of me that awakens Its an invasion It tends to make me give into temptation My behavior Can never be dictated I hate it There's just no way to avoid this situation So bad side or good side, hope that you on my side Please don't make them people do a drive by, ride or die