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ßando⁷ | World Full of Vultures

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sshhhhut Up!! Bitch!!(BA-BA-BA-BANDO7 ON THE BEAT HOE) Fuck love, fuck trust, fuck lettin’ these lames peek inside, I keep my shit sealed tighter than a vault full of lies. Mind screamin’ pain, body achin’ from the grind, Soul drenched in secrets that’ll never see the light of day—don’t cry. They smell weakness like blood in the water, circle like sharks, So I walk through the fire with a smirk and a Glock in the dark. Bitches want your feelings, they want your throne, Show a tear and they’ll feast—leave your carcass alone. I’m ballin’ with a poker face, flexin’ like a king, But inside I’m a volcano ready to blow—don’t blink. Hide that shit, tuck it deep where the demons dwell, Let ’em think you invincible, let ’em choke on the smell Of success, of the flex, of the armor you wear, While your heart’s bleedin’ out but they never aware. Superior? Nah, I’m lethal with the mask on tight, Inferior thoughts get buried in the dead of the night. I’m serious—let ’em see the real and you’re finished, So I smile through the storm while my soul stays diminished. This world don’t give a fuck about your heartfelt cries, So I bury that shit and keep my eyes on the prize. Mind, body, soul—locked, loaded, concealed, I’m the one with the steel, tellin’ you how I feel: Don’t show ’em, don’t tell ’em, don’t ever reveal, Or these motherfuckers’ll bury you under their heel. They study every move, every breath that I take, One slip and they pounce like a snake on a plate. I learned it young, keep the wounds in the dark, Let the scars heal alone while I play the part. Momma told me “boy, don’t let ’em see you fold,” Daddy showed me silence worth more than gold. So I stack my bread quiet, keep the pain in a box, Count my wins out loud, let the losses rot. They want the real me? I give ’em the shell, A hollowed-out version that’ll never tell. I built this armor from the dirt that I came, Now the same motherfuckers askin’ how I changed. I ain’t changed, I just learned how to breathe, With a knife in my sleeve and a smile that deceive. They can hate, they can plot, they can circle and wait, I’ll still be the last one standin’ at the Another day another mask, another role I play, Another one smilin’ while he plottin’ on my day. They see the whips, the jewels, the way the money talk, They don’t see the nights I sit alone with both the doors locked. I’m thinkin’ ’bout the ones who switched when the lights went dim, The ones who call me brother now but used to call me slim. So I keep the circle tight, tighter than a noose, Trust a motherfucker? Nah, that’s how you end up on the news. I learned that lesson bloody, paid that price in flesh, Now I walk the world with ice around my neck instead. They ask me how I’m livin’, I just smirk and say I’m blessed, While the demons in my head keep countin’ all my stress. But stress don’t pay the bills and weakness don’t get far, So I mask up daily, turn my trauma into armor. They can study all they want, they’ll never crack the code, I’m a different one every time they think they gettin’ close You trust your bitch, I just fucked your bitch—mask on, Whispers in the dark while your pillow still warm, She came through with the lies, left with the stains, Now you claimin’ her love while I’m claimin’ her brain. You postin’ screenshots, I’m postin’ alibis, She screamin’ my name while you textin’ her lies. I ain’t the one to judge, I just play the role, Smile in your face, take your place, then I ghost. She said you was weak, couldn’t keep it up, So I kept it tucked, now she hooked like a drug. Mask on tight, never let the truth slip, You trustin’ the same lips that was wrapped ‘round this dick. I ain’t braggin’, I’m just statin’ the facts, She chose the villain while you playin’ the act. So when you kiss her goodnight, taste the truth on her tongue, I already ran through it—now go ahead, act like it ain’t done These hoes don’t just cheat, they set the whole trap, Send you to the store while I’m hittin’ it from the back. Told you she celibate, celibate my ass— Got nut on her necklace and you bought that bag. She suckin’ the same dick she said made her sick, Then kissin’ you goodnight with the same fuckin’ lips. Sendin’ you “I love you” texts while she ridin’ the wave, Got your name in her phone saved as “do not save.” She tell you she tired, don’t wanna fuck tonight, Two hours later she swallowin’ nut on sight. These hoes plan the Don’t show ’em, don’t tell ’em, don’t ever reveal, Or these motherfuckers’ll bury you under their heel. Don’t show ’em, don’t tell ’em, don’t ever reveal, Keep the pain in the cage, let the scars stay sealed. Don’t show ’em, don’t tell ’em, don’t ever reveal, ’Cause the moment they know is the moment you kneel. Don’t show ’em, don’t tell ’em—mask on, stay real, world full of vultures(Ba-ba-ba-bando on the Beat)