Bottles
By Fates


Got some bottles in the back bit
Gotta keep the racks stocked fresh with the best bitch
I keep them there to keep from making a mess.
Keep em up high like you'll stall out
Stacking all the caps off feeling like I'll fallout.
I've got hundreds of hands.
Holding hundreds of bands.
My game is on live I've even got your bitch in the stands.

Its time to face the reality,
by hearing the sound of me.
Im kinda sick at this shit.
I'm contagious
Ill have you catch a Fatality.
I'm not one for pleasantries
But I am the one who's plesently present.
To kick your ass off the pedestal
Throw you to the ground like a peasant
Crossed to many life roads to be stopped at a corner.
Stopped at a boarder.
A man like me in love with chaos and order.
I'm busy sturring up conflict when it's supposed to be over.
Drunk on the power? Heh.
I'm just getting sober.

If you can't beat me, then you'll never join me.
The same goes for all the fam too,
my closet homies.
Only hang with the best or better
Keep them close like a sweater
If your below me you won't know me.
Know; No one's safe when your dealing with Fate.

An attack from above.
On some assassin's creed stuff.
If you think your the best,
would you ever look up?
Who's to say I won't reach the top.
May bars are nothing to scoff.
My words are so sharp, fuck around, I'll cut my tongue off.
Busy with the throttle.
I don't know when I'll stop.
But don't interrupt while Im driving.
I'll slice the neck off your bottle.