Rustie // TIDE

Part I: Rustie

[Intro]
So y'all thought you were the shit huh?
Bitch I wore the black on purple prints like a motherfucking prince
Back before I was even ten
In grade seven and ever since
Fuck y'all talking about?
Back in the days I made nowhere near a cent
Dusty roaches, y'all should pay my rent

[Verse 1]
Oh lucky you, yeah you fell in love
I never thought that I would again
And still I don't, I'll tell it blunt
Cycle cycle, living spiteful
Live in spite of being jealous once
I wanted to be you 'cause I was less popular
My most embarrassing truth I can talk about
Never knew what it's like to be liked for the person you is
And not what people thought you was
I was always a topic of conversation
I was never asked about
The shit them shit brains spoke about me
I always thought they took ass to mouth
I acted out, put some class in clown
But the class crowned me the ass in town
I dressed in colors and I wrote my rules
The student body thought me stupid through it
But my dash was too futuristic
Only had digital intentions
Almost quit school, often skipped it
No respect for no grading system
Gave my teacher no fucks for testing
Lost my heart to the stress in me
Like following someone else paper trail
That shit gonna be the death of me
I know deep down that I can't get this money alone
I could do with some bless in me
I confess, I could do with a go-to producer finessing heat
That'll feed the best of me
Add a team that move together like a centipede
You got a lethal recipe

[Outro]
Alright, so we're gonna just act like you never cast me out 'cause I came eccentric with it right?
Shit I'm thankful that you did it
Kept me on the same wavelength, gave my name strength
Allowed me to stay true to my vein banks
Never understood why teenage infants became popular kids and I studied psychology
Shit I guess I lost interest
I never once saw no instance of style or presence of character in y'all, not even a moment's intelligence
I stay elegant, gold plated big elephant
Bitch

Part II: TIDE

[Hook]
Pig on my back
Blood on my tat
Black out a stat
Tide won't clean that

Thirty grand deep bonds
Scar on my palms
Nah
Time won't heal that

Nah, time won't heal that
Nah, time won't heal that
Nah, Tide won't clean that
Nah, Tide won't clean that

[Verse 1]
Modern home, living in a poem
Women on my wrist, silver manes by the throne
Eyes of a past soul, diamonds on collarbone
Furs on my spine, days short and my dollars long
A place far beyond pines where my daughters roam
Safe from Tec-9's shot in monochrome
Miny moe, catch a fake player by the toe
Slur on my name it's return of the titans
Living in highness, no time for liars
No time for kindness or kind of or biters
I'm tryna rhyme this with that to be timeless
Best of all time list, mob with old timers
Morning chimes in, I'm back in my sweat
Sweat on my back, wishing death on my debt
The world on my head, praying hands, so entitled
The world talk back to me - "fuck your vitals"

[Hook]
Pig on my back
Blood on my tat
Black out a stat
Tide won't clean that

Thirty grand deep bonds
Scar on my palms
Nah
Time won't heal that

Nah, time won't heal that
Nah, time won't heal that
Nah, Tide won't clean that
Nah, Tide won't clean that

[Verse 2]
I don't dream anymore, not a bed type
Can't even conversate, all I do is get hype
Fuck a tat off the club owner's wife
Pardon my french for a foreign dike (black out)
Pick a fight with a cop and a bouncer
Full gram of molly, a sack of the sour
36 chambers in 24 hours
But after it's like an attack on my powers
Fat pig got his weight on my temple
Chest splayed out, nip twisted on the metal
Cuffs way tight, not a sight of stiletto
This ain't the night that I wanna get a headstone
Then I wake up in my body seeing blood around it
I could have died, I'm alive like I beat the bounty
I remember all that cold shit, I been about it
I remember all my culture, I been around it

[Hook x2]
Pig on my back
Blood on my tat
Black out a stat
Tide won't clean that

Thirty grand deep bonds
Scar on my palms
Nah
Time won't heal that

Nah, time won't heal that
Nah, time won't heal that
Nah, Tide won't clean that
Nah, Tide won't clean that

[Outro x8]
Nah, Tide won't clean that