Sarkar Bhaais - Battle Lyrics

Its Friday night , got Monday blues
You show me hate, I'm in love with you
You kill yourself, I'm birthing you
You work so hard, is it worth it dude
You roam around like you tryna race
I'm rolling slow with a loud bass
I'm owning you in this rat race
It's about time, you hide your face
I think you're thinking wrong underestimating me from the way I took
All the shit from all of you
You think I'm weak, I keep think you're wrong
Your rap songs say you got cash and
I've start to think you ain't got any
You got the cap from a close friend
And the shirt you wearing was a gift from mommy
That tasted funny, that bitch's a cunt
Cuz I planned to f*ck her, end up spending money
Make her run in circles I made her curl
That what you get if you tryna f*ck with me
Want it big, wanna earn white collar free
I shit, you pay, that's my toilet fee
Get my songs from torrents, free
Doesn't bother me, got more than your family tree
I make a grin face when I see you haters
If you got balls, smile back at me
If you got a spaceship, I'm the Venus
You can try but you can't reach me
You had your fun when you mistreating
And its a war now, no peace treaty
And have patience and taste this confession
Ungrateful bitch

Rain, and I'm so done rolling with these haters
And its so fun when you make it big
And I'm swimming with the alligators
But you can't kill me
I think I'm done with this waiting
Its kinda good, just to know how it feels big
You got a gun with them eight rounds
Yeah! But you can't kill me

I don't want to get too abusive man
It's a promise to myself and some two-three fans
And I'm trying to make the most of this with this handcuffed mind and a limited time
All I got is a watch that I bought
From the cash that I got selling pot to the cops from the night duty
I'm fortunate cuz I thought it would be like the broad I met last Tuesday
They all look good, they smell bad
Just like you diss me then you feel bad
Then you try to fist me and you smell that
Try and trust you then I go mad
I ain't mad cuz they call me a psychopath
Staring right in your eyes with a chance
Ima loose it
This time stab you wished I had you left me alone when I was pinned down
Ringed out, when I was being mocked
Been talked behind my back
Had a good life now I'm messed up
Want fame but life's a pit stop
Want friends but scared of back stabbers
Want peace but I'm keeping these daggers
When I drink I spill, when I smoke I kill myself
Popping pills my time is still running out I can't get out of this
F*ck you bitch I'm trying too hard with us
F*ck the things I did, f*ck the things I said
F*ck for things we prayed, f*ck monogamous
Maybe you were right saying time ain't right for us, maybe it never will
Or maybe it will help if we blame the sun, wind, stars or

Rain, and I'm so done rolling with these haters
And its so fun when you make it big
And I'm swimming with the alligators
But you can't kill me
I think I'm done with this waiting
Its kinda good, just to know how it feels big
You got a gun with them eight rounds
Yeah! But you can't kill me