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BAD TO THE BONE

V6

[Verse 1] I’m bad to the bone, got a head full of rage Been holding this shit, now I’m done being played You talk like a boss, but you fold under strain I’ve been cold for so long, got no love for the fake Big step, big threat, better watch what you say I’ve got fire in my chest, let it out on the page You chat like a don, but your bars sound tame I bring pressure to the mic, leave a mark on the game No sleep, eyes red, got a mind on attack Every line hits hard, every rhyme comes back You were talking that talk, now you’re taking it back I’m a storm in the booth, put the beat in a trap Fuck that, no trust, I’ve got too much to prove Every bar lands heavy, every syllable moves You can talk all day, you’ve got nothing to lose I’ve got anger in my blood and a point to prove [Verse 2] (Instrumental) (?) (?) (?) (?) (?) (?) (?) I’ve had enough of the lies and the fake apologies Same old snakes showing fake loyalties Talk about respect, but there’s no honesty Big bad talk with no real quality I don’t want peace if the peace comes fake Too much shit that I’ve had to take Heart gone cold, got a jaw clenched tight Turn pain into bars when I write all night Fuck your opinion, I know my worth Been dragged through hell, still stood on earth You want my downfall, put that in reverse I came back harder, now the whole thing hurts No handouts, no breaks, no favours owed I’ve carried that weight on a long, dark road You see this face, but you don’t know the load I’ve got ten years’ anger in a heart turned stone [Hook] I’m angry, fuck being calm Too much pain, too much went wrong Been biting my tongue for far too long Now every bar hits hard like a war drum I’m angry, don’t test my nerve Gave too much, got less than deserved You talk big, but your words don’t work I put truth in the booth, let the whole beat burn [Verse 3] I’ve got a short fuse, long memory Don’t confuse my silence with sympathy Seen fake love dressed up as chemistry Now I cut ties with precision and clarity You can keep that chat, keep your fake respect I’ve seen real life, I’ve seen real neglect Every bridge that I crossed got a price on the debt I ain’t finished yet, I ain’t finished yet I move with purpose, no need for a crowd Used to keep quiet, now I say it out loud You were acting ten feet, now you’re looking down I don’t need a crown just to stand my ground Fuck all the rumours, fuck what they claim They weren’t in the fire, they don’t know the pain They weren’t in my shoes when I walked through the rain Now I turn every scar to a line with a name [Hook] I’m angry, fuck being calm Too much pain, too much went wrong Been biting my tongue for far too long Now every bar hits hard like a war drum I’m angry, don’t test my nerve Gave too much, got less than deserved You talk big, but your words don’t work I put truth in the booth, let the whole beat burn [Outro] No fake love, no fake friends No more bending just to make amends I’ve been pushed too far, now the silence ends Curley made this. Remember that till the end.