No Life – BACKCHAT Lyrics

Rock

Violence begets violence
I am my fathers son
I am the product of my environment
Filled with rage and seeing red

I heard you talking shit you didn't think I'd hear it
I have eyes in the back of my fucking head
Karmas a bitch, this time you'll fucking get it
You are trash and I run these streets

Run these streets

Don't backchat me

I can't believe I let you trick me {trick me}
Im so stupid I should've learnt my lesson
But years with you is all that I know

Look at you tryna take the best of me
I ain't the cure for your shallow heart
I've lost it all with the lies you spoke of me
Deformation of a venom tongue

I can't believe I let you trick me {trick me}
Im so stupid I should've learnt my lesson
But years with you is all that I know

It's all I know

You've found your home

You've found your home

Violence begets violence
I am my fathers son
I am the product of my environment
Filled with rage and seeing red

I heard you talking shit you didn't think I'd hear it
I have eyes in the back of my fucking head
Karmas a bitch, this time you'll fucking get it
You are trash and I run these streets

Fake

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Violence

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This is violence

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