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Artiste : Belly
Titre : Loyalty vs. Royalty
Look, I was dead broke, borrowin´ money
Never got acknowledgment from artists borrowin´ from me
I don´t want the royalties, but when´s the loyalty comin´?

´Cause the person that you´ve become is so unbecomin´
What the fuck did you summon? (Demons)
I´m mad you had to miss the whole come-up
But you was with me for the cold summers
I was spazzin´ back when Manchin was jackin´ Forerunners
Walkin´ round with bolt-cutters for the whole summer
Shit I was on Adderall, Ritalin, Vyvanse
Felt like Ayatollah in the city that I ran
Whippin´ in fryin´ pans, puttin´ fiends on a diet plan
Put a pound of lean on my diaphragm
Five bands just to get you hit like a bystand (Er)
Couldn´t snitch if I wanted to, my life is a blur, I got the rifle, tryna stifle the urge

I want the same legacy that Michael deserve, bitch, fuck what you heard

It´s too late now, who´s the one lookin´ two-faced now?
My girl got the blue face AP and the screw face down
So I´m skatin´ on these bitches like I´m Lupe now
I won´t trust you with consignment, told ´em to pay now
Before I gotta put a hollow in your toupee now
Bitch, give me my flowers and my bouquet now (Touché)
Every rapper gettin´ soufflé´d now
Every day I smoke a bag of this kush
I would leave for good and never look back if I could

Yesterday, I made a hit list and stapled it to a map of the woods
Fuckin´ crooks, you could never give me back what you took, they had it in for me
Couldn´t stand the thought of me havin´ infamy
Two guns, four drums, that´s a tympani
Hollows sing, some hum, that´s a symphony
What´s the sense in me tellin´ truth if they sensor me