Back on Me - WON

Slam, even harder, straight outta scratch

I’m ironically enlightened, I’m living in a pun

So sorry girl, my job directly differs

From the masterplan my creator used to have

Dodging fucking bullets, we lick out in slo-mo

Carrying our A-b while y’all smoke bombs

It’s all godammed fate!

Stubborn as a mule

I abuse whenever you make a new excuse

I’m tired, not the «turn the other cheek type»

Two-faced guy, the dark one is raping mics

The other one is almost gone, shattered on thousand thorns

Sometimes highly inspired, sometimes drown in scorn

Turn around, it’s all back on me

A blurry reflection things used to be

Stuck in a loop, we’re too numb to feel

Nevermind, no change, it’s all back on me

Mysterious, when there’s nothing wrong

Y’all vanish away and you leave us on our own ad it’s

Hideous, but I forgive y’all

Two men are my guns and they fire for WON.

When trouble appears, it’s all back on me

Back on track, back on need, De la Guetto deal

Hold the tempo, cause it’s simple

We’ll cover the backs, but just of our people

My family, my temple, my mind and my wrinkles.

Everything I need since I run out of pimples,

You know?

The faun shall be home

But the door may be closed next time you knock

Turn around, it’s all back on me

A blurry reflection things used to be

Stuck in a loop, we’re too numb to feel

Nevermind, no change, it’s all back on me

Turn around, it’s all back on me

A blurry reflection things used to be

Stuck in a loop, we’re too numb to feel

Nevermind, no change, it’s all back on me