Ruthless by Wallace Vanborn Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I’ve been beating since they got my son
I don’t mind
See, the dead bitch broke my bones
Await your time
Even if you try, and multiply the beast inside your bed
I can feel the curse go worse and worse
The hate inside my head

[Chorus]
Now you crossed my line
Wait ‘til the door gets closed
Turn away those eyes
This is the work I chose

[Verse 2]
Suit up, take my heels
That’s how I learn
I’ve been playing this game for years
Await your time
‘Cause even if we try, and multiply the beast inside your bed
I can feel the curse go worse and worse
The hate inside my head
[Chorus]
Now you crossed my line
Wait ‘til the door gets closed
Turn away those eyes
This is the work I chose
Spreading the gift of a cause
I’m a knife in your box of tools
You deliver the time, and i the news
Now you crossed my line
Wait ‘til the door gets closed
Turn away those eyes
This is the work I chose
Spreading the gift of a cause
I’m a knife in your box of tools
You deliver the time, and I deliver the news