In the Shadows ft. Kauzum Lyrics

Who's in the shadows? Who's ready to play

Are we the hunters or are we the prey

There's no surrender and there's no escape

Are we the hunters or are we the prey

Career taking off so my ego popping with a mouth full of shit but I do stay flossing

Didn't see the picture, had to crop em, now they never down since I always top em

It's textbook shit, ethics for character, pay in the end like some cash in a register

Throwing these shots, I'm grazing the messenger, take like it's final, no need for an editor

These flames will hurt, you can call me Hank Pym to the rap universe cause they Velcro friends

Stick to the sides, laced with envy, cutting off the ties but they label me a bad guy for standing up

You wanna go kick it but I sense a punch, you'd rather be the shit than shit out of luck

And I'd fuck their wives before I'd be a cuck

Fuck outta here, anything I say comes out as weird but I do it like clockwork

Youth on my side, alarm goes off, it's Modelo time

With some mellow rhymes and hateful lyrics, cringe every time that I gotta hear it

And I'm not the man you wanted me to be but the apple ain't falling too far from the tree

I'm not getting personal, I'm not getting personal

She is more merciful, born and then raised in a city so versatile

Stuck to my town and I rep it so cordial

But if someone wanna try me, I dare you to play

I play for keeps and I play this game so when I hunt your ass, you better pray cause..

Who's in the shadows

Who's ready to play

Are we the hunters

Or are we the prey

There's no surrender

And there's no escape

Are we the hunters

Or are we the prey

That's a deal breaker on real paper

When I'm making a statement, I'm cooking the bacon on sizzling pavement

No hesitation, where's the compensation

Pay dues for the salary, backing it up like your name is Valerie

Let me see them cheeks, I mean them checks, so I can move to the next

Hear the globe trot not throat thots

Making dope songs before I go wrong with these lefts and these rights

Oh yes, he barks and he bites. Egotistical, not predictable

Such an insult is not applicable to yours truly

And there's more to me, like factors to variables

Bashing the stereos, attacking from aerials

First to your burial, like hollow graves

Washing the rain, sending your bodies downstream

Along with your hopes and dreams

So quit asking me when I'm perfectly balancing

And checking reality with deep breaths

Evolving to be the best

The cause and effect, the flaws that reflect

Imperfection, disguised in blessing

Pure deception, I'm the secret weapon

But I keep my chest in, the demons resting

Till the seasons end in, cause it's all perception

And without a doubt, I've answered this question

Who's in the shadows

Who's ready to play

Are we the hunters

Or are we the prey

There's no surrender

And there's no escape

Are we the hunters

Or are we the prey