BACKCHAT Songtext
von No Life
BACKCHAT Songtext
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
Backchat
Violence
Backchat
This is 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
Backchat
Violence
Backchat
This is violence
Writer(s): Connor Dickson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
