Trem - Russian Roulette (Ft. Brad Strut, Kings Konekted) lyrics

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Trem - Russian Roulette (Ft. Brad Strut, Kings Konekted) lyrics

Trem - Russian Roulette (Ft. Brad Strut & Kings Konekted) [Sample] You realise every time we suit up Every time we go out it's life or d**h, you roll the dice And you deal with it [Dontez] LC, K double [Sample] You recognize that don't ya? [Verse 1: Dontez] Dontez, yeah I no longer have lessons to make or morals to be received Just real words that leave the heart and my eyes to see If I appear grotesque and insane I acknowledge myself Never beat still surviving the pain The only true crime is d**h the due time is d**h You k** a man you steal a wife's right to a husband Rob the children of a father extend karma Who tempts the temptress remove the blue dress stress caution Some console in a blade hitting the prison warden Metamorphic losing their ways sniffing their days away Life bends on knifes edge tightropes and tests Live wires building precious suspense The essence commence, provoked that counter defence It's like a never ending cycle generational hex Pivot suspects eyes on the floor Dead vision telegram smile in ya face and ride out the door I don't paint pictures I don't try and pa** as a saint One is as one does since he was born knowing my brothers could plunge Only gives me f**ing nausea to think of it I roll the dice handling fire like i'm prometheus [Chorus: Culprit] There's no consideration, there's no compromise Wrong place wrong time that'll cost a life There's no commiserations, I don't apologize You've crossed the line when you toss the dice There's no consideration, there's no compromise Wrong place wrong time that'll cost a life There's no commiserations, I don't apologize You've crossed the line when you toss the dice [Verse 2: Culprit] I run the open plateau unseen I navigate the shadows Corrupted citizens we don't follow the straight and narrow My path's as crooked as the teeth of a victim of meth To what I'm calling survival a judge is calling theft I study loopholes it's lucrative Disciplinarian anti-authoritarian fugitive The motive and intent vicious, hopes and best wishes Break restraints like men who follow their ex-missus An exits listed at all times like Brendan Abbott ‘Coz power tends to devour those who've never had it I'd say there's honour in a habitat of thieves and stealers For life and d**h in backgammon Im'ma cheat the dealer The cylinder spins the hammer precise We deal and defend Reality bites leaves a hickey I risk an RBT I'm leaving tipsy It's in and out blink and miss me [Verse 3: Trem] Yeah Criminal thoughts in a white Ford Falcon Got a pound of powder under the dash and that sh** ain't talcum See i'm bout that money but that real raps priceless And the state of my arts in cask, lying lifeless Despite revival attempts I sense crisis Talks with that fork on the thinnest sheet of ice and its Sink or swim in the drink with the sharks fins At times I feel like I've stuck my arm in a sharps bin It's Russian roulette where my fate lies Surrounded by fakes buying in just for their free set of steak knives Blinded by stage lights and invites to ARIAS Been dropping profits that's been culling off the last of ya's Big part MC's that slip past the entry And left us sipping from a gla** that's half empty But that's the game in all its glory sh** if it was as simple as spitting a sixteen I'd probably find it boring [Chorus: Culprit] There's no consideration, there's no compromise Wrong place wrong time that'll cost a life There's no commiserations, I don't apologize You've crossed the line when you toss the dice There's no consideration, there's no compromise Wrong place wrong time that'll cost a life There's no commiserations, I don't apologize You've crossed the line when you toss the dice [Verse 4: Brad Strut] Up in the larder spitting lava for the charter With a finger on the pulse like a martyr in his garter It's a part of what I'm after in a car with a bullet in the chamber The trigger? Yeah I pull it for the danger The games become a stranger there ain't no f**ing way to Save her got me saying b**h check ya later Paradise is lost as I an*lyse the cost This is major I paralyse the boss with a stray one The heat seeker caught a plane to Riga Inspect the reefer with the people as I speak to A pretty looking Russian with the critical percussion In the background playing the pitiful and beautiful Is what brads saying visualize the mayhem City light séance with a silhouette in crayon And a villain like cadence walking to the depths It's important not to stress when you're spraying Just put it to the temple to realize your potential Barrels apparel and collateral's essential And that'll Hench you, manifest like a red book or bless you And break off a benefit to the vengeful