Paroles Intro (samson) Chika

Intro (samson)

I like when I'm mad
'Cause look at the shit that can come from it
The powers that be, they like when I'm sad
Go up for the songs I done sung from it
I planted a seed and from that grew a tree
Had no clue that one day I'd be hung from it
The coldest of seasons, got froze with my demons
But they met a bitch who won't run from it
I lost all connections, told all my confessions
My homies, they then tried to help out
Them niggas don't feel me, shit, not for the real me
Regretting that love I done dealt out
The weeping and moaning, I'm constantly groaning
Obsessed with my anger and self-doubt
This game ain't been friendly, this game tried to end me
Man, fuck, I tried takin' my self out, fuck being humble now

Take me high, turn me up
I'm here to scrap to the death, I've been hurt enough
All these rap bitches take me for a powder puff
Guess in the past I didn't say this shit loud enough
I'm the one from the stories, my nigga
Now this shit 'bout to get gory, my nigga
They tried to take what's been for me, my nigga
On one-to-ten wisdom, I'm forty, my nigga
Made it this far by the skin of my teeth
Taking my throne, bet don't sit on my seat
Impatience grow longer with locs in my hair
And my pencil wear dull by the grit of this beat
Shit can get scary like Thriller, y'all push me
To move like a killer, it could've been chiller
Now that you guys in my eyes, I can't make out no prize
Ain't no point but to pull down the pillars

Ain't no reason to stay in my lane
I warned you bitches on industry games
Don't acknowledge the greatness I am
How'd I get judged by a jury of lames?
After all of the shit I done seen
Why are you shocked I ain't moving the same?
I ain't wasting no tears on you hoes
At this point I'm aroused by the pain
At this juncture, I'm taking what's mine
And what's yours just for wasting my time
I insist on beginning my reign
If you ain't singing praises then don't hit my line

Ding-dong
Answer the door, Jane
Fans are impatient, they chanting and waiting
They asking for more Jane, come out and
Sing songs
Wrap that shit up with a bow
Hate making out that shit out like a crow
Even if that bitch ain't ready to go
Look, I'm a cocky insufferable saint
And to die on this hill, I'd be happy and willing
The only two options they gave me
To die as a hero or be led to live as a villain
And I done withstood all the grilling
I'm finna get slugs with the gats so they know how I'm chilling
I got the academy checking for whatever's next
At least somebody know what the deal is
I am a realist, I am defiant
I ain't no big girl, bitch, I'm a giant
I am a demigod, love unrequited
If you ain't gon' give it, then fucking be quiet
This my militia, I'm feeling like Titus
You may find the value of sitting in silence
'Cause none of you niggas can tell me what tight is
But you 'bout to learn all about what a fight is