Letra de VULTURES - Kota the Friend

Never fold, in bad times, I let it go

Inventory check, the bad ties, I sever those

Internally, I've been to some places that you could never go

Been to Hell, the devil is someone that you should get to know

Gotta know the enemy

Even on my good days, I polish up my memory

Never getting easily distracted by amenities

Really thought you niggas could stop me, this what I'm meant to be

Revenge of the clones, I'm hoping y'all got a check for me

Remember who you tryin' to emulate when you step to me

Used to give a fuck, but lately I got no empathy

If you ain't authentic, you basically just a PFP

Not even human, so really it's like you dead to me

Never was alive, I'm not having fun at all with shrinking you down to size

But I got my hands tied, somebody must do the job

I do it for the culture, aiming straight at the vultures

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