Santoro Live Songtext
von Ransom

Yeah
Y′all know what I specialize in, boy
Pure chaos
Yo

Was known as a violent man, but I came in peace (Yeah)
It took a lovely wife and a couple daughters to tame a beast
I blame the streets, but (I blame you)
Don't think for one second my name is sweet (Hah)

I aim a piece and you gon′ have to weave
Longer than Angel Reese (Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo)
Huh, it's harder to keep a score when you play for keeps

Save your grief, you'll never switch places
With those in graves deceased (Never)
Me, I′m on a shaded beach, fresh fruits and a plate of quiche
An array of sweets, the waiter don′t
Understand when I say, "Capisce" (Capisce)
I'm livin′ good to say the least (I am)


I peeped all the tools that the powerful
Use to slay the weak (I see y'all)
Now what kind of wolf would you say I
Was if I saved the sheep? (What kind?)
The same kind of fool you would think I was if I stayed asleep
Now take a brief (Relax) moment to realize
When a savior speaks (I′m speakin')
I seen big enough demons to shake a priest
Close your eyes if your faith is weak (Hah)
Yeah, my words are strong as columns in ancient Greece (It is)

My peace of mind knows that it ain′t no peace (No peace)
Let's see (Huh), it's funny how y′all
React when these rappers talk (Shit funny)
Niggas on they ′Gram speakin' politics, I just laugh it off (Haha)
Consider it an afterthought, that′s bullshit to a matador (Hah)
I moved my whole fam' to the islands (I did)
That was the last resort, now (Yup)
I ain′t tryna flash a floss, I'm just sayin′ the path is lost

Celebrities who sold us out (Sold us out)
All for the cash, of course (Cash)
Testin' your intelligence, tell me why we can't pass the course

When your thoughts is irrelevant, evil
Can never have remorse (That′s real talk)
See the face of the Reaper grieve when
The mask is off (You see his face?)
You ain′t half the cloth, all these niggas is fabric soft
Material is trash, get ripped to shreds with a classic wash (Ah)


Spin cycles, I've been psycho since Cage
And Asher Roth (That′s a long time)
Y'all can′t match up, so it's time to pass the torch
Become a Skywalker in Heaven (Bleh)
, But you never had the force (Yeah)
They tried to lock me up, but it took
Up half the force (Half the force)
Your bossin′ up, but gotta ask your boss, worker

Huh, memoirs of these ex-convicts (Yeah)
Conflicts (Yeah), y'all better duck when this left arm lifts (Bleh)
You Fred Hampton, I'm Fred Sanford posin′ as John Wick (Hah)
You decide, the war′s in your front yard, nigga, do or die (Do or die)
Yeah, memoirs of these ex-convicts (Yeah)
Conflicts (Go), y'all better duck when this left arm lifts
You Fred Hampton, I′m Fred Sanford posin' as John Wick
You decide, the war′s in your front yard, nigga, do or die

Yeah, hah
Man, y'all know what I′m tryna do out here, right?
I'm feelin' like
I′m sort of feelin′ like Nicky Santoro when he was, uh
When he was talkin' to Ace Rothstein, like
You know what I′m tryna do here
Ace, you know what I'm tryna do here, right?
You not feelin′ me, you not feelin' me, man
I′m tryna take over, man

Y'all ain't with me, though

Y′all ain′t readin' the room, man
It′s out here for us
We just gotta take it

I do that shit by myself, I don't even care