Taylor, Taylor

Yeah... T. Karras 10:00 PM on a Sunday Walkin' home through the most dangerous streets All I got is my brawn and my brain and I'm walkin in fear Let's do this They be yellin' out... Taylor, Taylor They be yellin' out... Taylor, Taylor They be yellin' out... Taylor, Taylor They be yellin' out... Taylor, Taylor Everywhere I go, it's all eyes on me And they lookin' so scary, feels like I'm gonna freeze With all the attention goin' round, what am I supposed to do? I'm in a tense situation, one wrong move and I'm through They be yellin' out... Taylor, Taylor As if I'm going to be meetin' my maker I'm just trynna make it home, I don't need all the stress But of course, I'm walkin' through the wild wild west All senses at their highest waitin' for shit to go down Everybody trynna hunt me in this battleground All I got is my wits and I know how to fight I'm focused cause shit goes off in the night I got no backup, no reserve, I'm all on my own So of course I might die in the danger zone Still I walk without fear, I walk knownin' my fate Rap life is dangerous, it's just the risk I've got to take They be yellin' out... Taylor, Taylor They be yellin' out... Taylor, Taylor They be yellin' out... Taylor, Taylor They be yellin' out... Taylor, Taylor They all see you on the top of the throne You're not safe, even inside of your home I lock all the doors, board all the windows Arm myself well, I even wipe my phone Any information can be used against you So I gotta cover my tracks and erase any clues I won't let anybody kill me, I'm not a fool I don't want my death to end up on the ten o'clock news Rappers are in danger at all available times Anybody can come up and shoot you with a nine Whether it's for your car or for your watch So be careful about the shit that you visibly flaunt In this life, it's all about power and money And a confrontation can quickly become bloody Don't end up being the latest fatality Rap is not a game, it's a life or death reality I'm serious with the words that I'm sayin' If you can't take the heat don't walk into the kitchen For there are enemies around every corner Trust no one, except if they've earned your trust Backstabbers everywhere They be yellin' out... Taylor, Taylor They be yellin' out... Taylor, Taylor They be yellin' out... Taylor, Taylor They be yellin' out... Taylor, Taylor F*ck this shit