Текст песни Anfa Rose - POETIC JUSTICE

[Verse 1]
Yeah, missed my shot, still shooting, woo
Reload the Glock, shoot for you
No look and stop, I'm living proof

[Pre-Chorus]
Yeah, no number two
Baby keep me rock hard, stay silent, yeah
Can't play no games with you like solitaire
They taste that fam shit, I'm outta here

[Chorus]
Yeah, make it clear
Yeah, beat the odds, you know I did
Yeah, I'm fucked up here
Yeah, part to blame
Yeah, hard to deal with
Yeah, hard to save
Fair form a stain

[Verse 2]
Angel, I'm a sinner
Hell on earth we walking
Summer feel like winter
Somehow we still winning
2000 on dinnеr
1.5 on dinner
Money, I keep spending
Yеah, it's never ending

[Bridge]
Can't please everybody
But fuck how I'm feeling
Even if I'm full, they forget it
So if they get sneaky, they can get it
I might forgive it, but I won't forget it
And they pathetic, and I can't sweat it
And get to me, no I can't let it
I guess it's justice, it's poetic