Here With Me

By Zero (Rap)

Released on March 29, 2016

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[Chorus: Dylan Reese]

Girl, I fucked up by the minute

But I need to know if you're with it

There ain't no games, games, games from here on out

You been by my side since beginnings

But now that you see that I'm winning

There ain't no way, way, way this gonna bring me down

I need to know

If you'll be here, be here with me

And I need to know

If you'll be here, be here with me


[Verse 1: Zero]

Am I everything you thought I'd be?

I figured not when I saw you leave

All the bullshit I dealt with, it's all your fault

It's fucked up, bitch, I would have got down on my knees

Now these fucking inconsiderate bitches that I've been dealing with

It's funny how somebody's all you got when you've been feeling it

Bitch, you were my everything, I'm not trying to get into it

A slut will be a slut, when I think about it I'm sick as shit

Life's fast, it will change you quick, change your script

Come back around and make you bitch, it's dangerous

My whole life I've been faced with shit

Like am I going to be nobody or go make this shit?

The flow's dope, I've been harder at it

Yeah, I'm problematic

Couple pairs of Jordan's and a starter jacket

A harder passion with this rapping, I know it's hard to match it

The heart-attacking, bar assassin

I've been the best and bitch, I've hardly practiced

There's a lot of controversy in my mind

You could put one of your verses up to mine

I guarantee they'll laugh and say the shit that you're spitting just isn't mine

I've been gifted with the writtens, you've been bitching all the time

What's that?

I make a call and get a run back

All up in this chick, the same place you keep a gun at

Trying to get these memories, a waste, I hear them suck at

I used to love you, baby, but, baby, I'm yelling fuck that

'Cause I've been too real

I'm from the 90's, I feel like fucking Cypress Hill

And uh, wrist game that swings, kind of [?] game

Pussy rappers, bitch-made

Mane, ain't shit changed?

How it feel, how it feel, how it feel?

You're double my age but I know that you're half as real so

Y'all can tell and come and get me

I don't care what you think, my favorite rappers fuck with me

Fuck y'all


[Chorus: Dylan Reese]

Girl, I fucked up by the minute

But I need to know if you're with it

There ain't no games, games, games from here on out

Been by my side since beginnings

But now that you see that I'm winning

There ain't no way, way, way this gonna bring me down

I need to know

If you'll be here, be here with me

And I need to know

If you'll be here, be here with me


[Verse 2: Zero]

I'm a motherfucking problem

In Miami, I've been wilding

I forgot about the shit that you did when I wasn't looking

A couple memories that I wish I'd really forgotten

Same shit, ass, bitch, fuck it, you've been a hoe

Game, switched that quick, wished that you let me know

Aim with that grip, cock it and let it go

I ain't stopping this at the door, with the top at the second floor

I've put my best shit out

Don't stress shit, second guessing

Trying to get rich now

You can't get no better when you're the best at this shit

Destined to win, S on my chest, come and check this out

I've been on it since '97

Hunting in my profession

Stepping to veterans, nobody's walking in my direction

You better leave to the exit

Checking me ain't your best but I'm guaranteeing the slaughter of anybody who's flexing

That shit is a fucking joke

Grabbing the mic and choke

We having the right to grab you and stab you right in the throat

You talking that shit in public

Calling that shit in abundance

The project you dropped is garbage, I'm sick to my fucking stomach

No wonder your shit will plummet

Your shit is turning redundant

Overdosing on culture, not bending the rules and run it

Making paths in advance, don't talk about it just do it

You rappers are trash, stop trying to copy off of influence

Be yourself and go and walk yours out

Don't come back, take a shit and don't talk out your mouth

You really want to know how I got these scars?

Because the stories ain't prettier than these things are

I've been fucked a couple times by some bitches in life

Stitches from knives

Ironic, but it's giving me life

Learning this was easy, I grew when it put me on

This what keeps my heart alive but the beating ain't very strong

Goddamn


[Chorus: Dylan Reese]

Girl, I fucked up by the minute

But I need to know if you're with it

There ain't no games, games, games from here on out

Been by my side since besides it's beginnings

But now that you see that I'm winning

There ain't no way, way, way this gonna bring me down

I need to know

If you'll be here, be here with me

And I need to know

If you'll be here, be here with me