TreaZon - Versus lyrics

[Hook: TreaZon] You either with me or against me And I can tell you f**ers ain't with me So when the smoke finally clears I promise you that I'mma be here Man it's all about survival [Verse One: TreaZon] Yo, mindset is f** everything And that's the way that I'mma start it A storm that's in human form, soldier minus all the uniform I'm an anime without a drawing My aim is on the target, I am more than capable, a marksmen One up in the chamber that I spark with So I can't miss, emotions and my pain turn my raging into arson Anger so fiery, but I hurt quietly Yeah, I got a soldier's heart, the post traumatic stress My coping mechanism got me silent, n***a I don't throw dramatic sets I rather put my focus on success Cause even though my music always falling through the cracks The rose really grew up from the concrete, any given moment I can rest And get up out this motherf**ing debt I swear these n***as owing me some checks Yo, it's the return of the gangsta, thanks to All you other stupid motherf**ers that was sleeping And all the other people that was feeding all my demons Turned me to the maniac that I've been on the low, GET DOWN And I don't know if I'm suicidal or homicidal All I know is that somebody gotta go I went and got a job where my mother is employed Like I'm following her, but I'm really trynna do my own thing Nowadays, I'm just trynna be alone But then I just complain that I'm alone A goddamn schizo, feeling like I bottled up my soul Resembling a ship inside a bottle It's nothing but resentment, motherf**ing Kenshin Keep a giant blade and a gun up in the trenches Warfare.. You know why I don't name drop rappers? Honestly, cause I can't even NAME y'all rappers Feeling like I'm so unstable, misery that's close to fatal Choosing life or d**h has lately been the greatest ultimatum Life or d**h, angel or devil? Like dear Lord, I confess, I'm able to tell you I'm in the darkest place, I wanna spill it, but it's hard to say These f**ing skeletons are taking up my closet space And I done sacrificed so much Gave my blood sweat and tears, but the fights not done, I.. Sold my car to get the money to promote Dropped the album, and there isn't nothing I can show What the f** is going on? Somebody gotta let me know I gotta get my balance up.. Like damn, don't you think you saying too much? It's just the intro, nah, y'all ain't saying enough Remember when I needed money to record My mother gave me rent money, even though we really can't afford that We ended up getting evicted And the f**ing music that I made, they ain't listen Next thing I knew we blew 100 f**ing grand in a few months Talk about letting money consume us But don't you think you saying too much? It's just the intro, nah, y'all ain't saying enough And I, I developed an attitude that is bitter I got the kind of heart that's compatible with the winter I demonstrate aggression these rappers couldn't deliver It's hard to be a saint when the madness made you a k**er, no lie And no, I wouldn't say that I'm depressed But fighting with the demons got me stressed It's f**ing Halloween, so I'm steady walking on the egg shells All black, but I'm walking through a red hell So you are either with me or against me I can tell you f**ers ain't with me, so lock up [Hook] [Verse Two: TreaZon] Gloves off, I ain't holding back, I'm gon' attack Trynna get this motherf**ing paper cause they owe me that Circling your cul-de-sac, I want every penny, every dime Looking for the right signs like a zodiac Zodiac k**er, you know I'm that n***a Trynna marry Ms. Aiko 'fore they carry me up outta here All these rapping dudes better keep it quiet out of fear Or you will be out of here, Hope you doing cardio and lifting all your weights Hope you're reading every chapter in the bible cause I promise you I'm getting to that safe So you really aren't safe, count your minutes, count your days You motherf**ing walkers, and I'm Rick up in this b**h Homie what in the f** you thinking trynna sleep on someone great as me? All you n***as pay to play, but they're gonna be paying me You little make believe, mark a**, corny a** Hating a** rapping n***as got some insecurities And it's all over your face, no matter how you hide it I promise you, I see through your disguises Sorry, I don't buy it, homie, quit trying to sell it I'm shutting down your business, lower all your prices, clown The moment when I knew there ain't a soul to trust It had me smiling like "I know what's up" This is what I waited for, got 'em in a cobra clutch Cause I know I'm fighting all these snakes, all these serpents aren't low enough I can see you slithering, rolling up But I'm getting diligent, focus up.. I don't never show 'em love In the city where the skinny n***as die And I weight about a buck-seventy-five, so I'm ready like Whoa, you either with me or against me And I can tell you f**ers ain't with me, so here's a little message You should know that I ain't come to play this time Red mask on, gunning, and I'm taking mine Yo cause I'm prepared to go against the game No control verse, that's because I got too many names for it I'm battling the world for the top turf But f**, I gotta win against time first..