Viktor Payne - Death Before Dishonor Lyrics

Death before dishonor
My loyalty don't question
I'd rather take a bullet
I don't fuq wit the confessions that's usher
She lying if she said I ever touched her
A figment of imagination wishing I would fuq her
I'm not your average nigga
Not the type to yank it out and not squeeze triggers
Really a warrior of peace but still a warrior
I'm guessing they forgot I swing a sword
That's what I got it for
Training my body and my mind like I'm Conan tho
Bout my family I suit up like I'm commando
I'm taking everything you love word to soprano
They tell me God don't put shit on you that you can't handle
I've taken all the shit the devil threw and kept my faith
Everything I do is work to see a different place
It ain't a nigga on this earth can say say that I'm a snake
I keep it real at all times never learned to be fake
Give me death before dishonor
I live by a code that was built up on honor
Boy stay on the porch you not built for drama
Middle fingers to the law
Hot slugs for your honor
One thing I live by
It was rules to this shit now these niggas lost
You never had to be a soldier how is you the boss
You got yo stripes kuz of your relatives
And when it came to doing all the shit you talk about you never did
Subject and the predicate
Known in 30 cities bro I handle biz
Still ain't have the balls to hurt a woman or a little kid
I know what I'm aiming for
Why when you dirt you take it to the studio
You snitching on yourself
I can't be on yall be on just to see a check
Men dressing like they women is a fuqn mess
Back in the day this ain't the shit we used talk about
And if we did we talked in code and that's the shit I'm talking bout

Death before dishonor
My loyalty don't question
I'd rather take a bullet
I don't fuq wit the confessions that's usher
She lying if she said I ever touched her
A figment of imagination wishing I would fuq her
I'm not your average nigga
Not the type to yank it out and not squeeze triggers
Really a warrior of peace but still a warrior
I'm guessing they forgot I swing a sword
That's what I got it for
Training my body and my mind like I'm Conan tho
Bout my family I suit up like I'm commando
I'm taking everything you love word to soprano
They tell me God don't put shit on you that you can't handle
I've taken all the shit the devil threw and kept my faith
Everything I do is work to see a different place
It ain't a nigga on this earth can say say that I'm a snake
I keep it real at all times never learned to be fake
Give me death before dishonor
I live by a code that was built up on honor
Boy stay on the porch you not built for drama
Middle fingers to the law
Hot slugs for your honor
One thing I live by
It was rules to this shit now these niggas lost
You never had to be a soldier how is you the boss
You got yo stripes kuz of your relatives
And when it came to doing all the shit you talk about you never did
Subject and the predicate
Known in 30 cities bro I handle biz
Still ain't have the balls to hurt a woman or a little kid
I know what I'm aiming for
Why when you dirt you take it to the studio
You snitching on yourself
I can't be on yall be on just to see a check
Men dressing like they women is a fuqn mess
Back in the day this ain't the shit we used talk about
And if we did we talked in code and that's the shit I'm talking bout