Vengeance Lyrics by Josh A
I’m vengeance
Yeah, yeah
Feel’s good to be back on a track, no mask when I snap like this
I’ve been comin’ for the bag when I rap like this
Went pop, now my money do backflips
But they must’ve forgot, they must’ve forgot
That I rap, now I’m callin’ them Seabass
Everything I drop been heat, I’ma bring that
Too much green but I don’t really need that
One of the greats, you know I’ma be that
I’m finally back for my revenge and I won’t stop until the grave
I won’t stop until they shoutin’ out my name
I won’t stop until I end up in the Wraith
They doubted me, but now I’m back for my revenge
I switched to singing, came back to the rap, it’s pathetic, the state of the game
Three years ago, swear they all wanted greatness, they traded that all for a chain
Ego and pride and greed, the only humanity left that remains
Now there’s no loyalty, even the best of us switchin’ up to get a gain
Like, like, like, what happened?
I tried to be nice, have compassion
But they rap for a check, like, no passion
Everything that they droppin’ so average
They wearin’ them drugs like high fashion
Now they all too high like my taxes
I was gone for a minute but I’m back with the sequel
The fans like, “Josh A, please, just snap on it
Can you rap on it? Bring the heat, put the gas on it
Please spazz on it like 2019”
My flow so gross, gotta put it back on it
They been countin’ me out but I don’t really care
What I’m seein’ in this game just don’t matter, I already won
I don’t really care about climbin’ that ladder, I’ll never be done
I’m finally back for my revenge and I won’t stop until the grave
I won’t stop until they shoutin’ out my name
I won’t stop until I end up in the Wraith
Hold up, hold up, hold up, cut the track (Yeah)
How many times do I gotta repeat it?
Y’all messed up big-time sleepin’ on me, now
Really gotta kill ’em all, didn’t wanna get involved
I’ve been undefeated, they prayin’ I fall
Everybody talk, ain’t nobody walk
I’ma drop everything I got, had to let ’em know
That Josh ’boutta be on top, everybody chopped
From the (missing lyrics) to the rappin’, the flow, ain’t no stop, like
Fifteen minutes turned fifteen seconds
Seein’ ’em up but I don’t feel threatened
Give it a month, everybody forget them
They came and went before I even drop my next album
Josh been that boy but they still doubt him
I channel that noise to a new outcome
Just had to deploy, so just round ’em
They lined up to shoot