Unforgiven
Cormega Lyrics


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[Cormega]
Yo, I'm contemplatin'
My soul is in a custody fight with God and Satan
The rap or crack, I go hard for paper
Niggas ain't even as smart as Daja
And think they rockin' me to sleep or poppin' me with heat
I don't even take you serious, I think you envious
I feel it, I was born to deal bricks
And come through the hood in ill whips
The Realness, who you think you deal with
I don't fear shit nigga, fuck around and get hit up
Ya blood stains the pavement like paint from a portrait I painted
Ya moms seen the coffin and fainted
You swimmin' with the sharks and the water is tainted
If you feel it in your heart (bring it)
My infrared beam is on ya head
My Desert Eagle severs people when I squeeze it
I measure keys, you smalltime, barely felony
Only bigtime with jealousy, my mind tellin' me
Fight like a mantis, you triflin' badgers want to see me in a casket
Stop dreamin, life's a bitch I'm not leavin'
I'm not even, cheatin' on, or bring it on, so I can start squeezin'

My nigga Biggie must have prophesized
When they said somebody got to die
My nigga Pac must have felt deception
When he asked nigga do you want to ride or die

[Cormega]
y'all niggas better duck when you fuck with me
Trust is a luxury, I can't afford it, so I prepare for war
I smear the wall two of ya mans with plans you sweared were flawless
I turned kids to orphans and live with caution
You can't match the status, in a Jag with 10 crack commandments
Blazin', fake niggas can't stand it
I got shit established, strugglin' your hustlin' skills are average
Look and learn bitch, my cooker turn
A key to a key and a half, and he don't even use a lot of heat on the glass
I surpass Nino, blast like Callito, die slow
'cause Sass like to even up the side or blow
Like a nigga who need time on the phone, you get it?
Forget it son, I'm in a zone, I'm a live nigga
When I decide niggas, must die, kiss ya loved ones goodbye nigga
It's fucked up, but it's just the thought I got cliques
That go through brick and whips customized motherfucker




I get money, sit on bricks and twenties
Niggas ain't takin' shit from me

Overall Meaning

In "Unforgiven," Cormega contemplates the battle between good and evil, suggesting that his soul is caught in a custody fight between God and Satan. He raps about his connection to the streets and his determination to succeed by whatever means necessary. He boasts about his ability to measure keys and his skill in the drug game, as well as his fearlessness when it comes to violence. He emphasizes the importance of loyalty, but acknowledges that it's a luxury he can't afford, stating that he prepares for war instead. He suggests that he's willing to go to any lengths to protect his status and reputation, and that anyone who tries to cross him will be dealt with harshly.


Throughout the song, Cormega references other artists who have discussed death, such as Biggie Smalls' "Somebody's Gotta Die" and Tupac's "Ride or Die," implying that his own mentality is just as ruthless. He portrays himself as a force to be reckoned with and warns his enemies to watch out, boldly proclaiming that no one can take anything away from him.


Line by Line Meaning

Yo, I'm contemplatin'
I'm deep in thought


My soul is in a custody fight with God and Satan
I'm struggling between good and evil


The rap or crack, I go hard for paper
I'll do anything to make money


Niggas ain't even as smart as Daja
Most people aren't very smart


And think they rockin' me to sleep or poppin' me with heat
Others underestimate me or try to harm me


I don't even take you serious, I think you envious
I don't think much of people who are jealous of me


I feel it, I was born to deal bricks
I believe I was destined to sell drugs


And come through the hood in ill whips
I show off my expensive cars in the neighborhood


The Realness, who you think you deal with
Don't underestimate me or my power


I don't fear shit nigga, fuck around and get hit up
I'm not afraid of anyone and will retaliate if provoked


Ya blood stains the pavement like paint from a portrait I painted
I leave a bloody mess when I kill someone


Ya moms seen the coffin and fainted
Your mother fainted at your funeral


You swimmin' with the sharks and the water is tainted
You're in dangerous territory and you don't even know it


If you feel it in your heart (bring it)
If you have the guts to confront me, do it


My infrared beam is on ya head
I have a gun pointed at your head


My Desert Eagle severs people when I squeeze it
My gun is very powerful and deadly


I measure keys, you smalltime, barely felony
I deal with large quantities of drugs, you're unimportant


Only bigtime with jealousy, my mind tellin' me
Jealousy is the only thing that makes some people significant. I worry about this.


Fight like a mantis, you triflin' badgers want to see me in a casket
Fight like a praying mantis to kill those who want to harm me


Stop dreamin, life's a bitch I'm not leavin'
Stop hoping for things, life is hard but I'm not giving up


I'm not even, cheatin' on, or bring it on, so I can start squeezin'
I'm not cheating or provoking anyone, so don't mess with me


My nigga Biggie must have prophesized
I think Biggie predicted the future


When they said somebody got to die
Life is dangerous and someone always suffers the consequences


My nigga Pac must have felt deception
I think Pac experienced betrayal


When he asked nigga do you want to ride or die
When he asked if you're willing to face life's challenges head-on


y'all niggas better duck when you fuck with me
Be careful when messing with me


Trust is a luxury, I can't afford it, so I prepare for war
I don't trust people because it can be a liability, so I'm always ready for any situation


I smear the wall two of ya mans with plans you sweared were flawless
I'll expose your plans and ruin them, even if you thought they were perfect


I turned kids to orphans and live with caution
I'm responsible for causing people to become parentless and I'm always careful


You can't match the status, in a Jag with 10 crack commandments
You're not on my level, driving an expensive car while dealing drugs


Blazin', fake niggas can't stand it
I'm doing well and fake people can't handle it


I got shit established, strugglin' your hustlin' skills are average
I'm successful and have stability, while you're still struggling with basic hustling skills


Look and learn bitch, my cooker turn
Watch and learn, I'm good at cooking drugs


A key to a key and a half, and he don't even use a lot of heat on the glass
I can produce a lot of drugs with minimal effort


I surpass Nino, blast like Callito, die slow
I'm better than fictional drug kingpin Nino Brown and will harm those who try to harm me


'cause Sass like to even up the side or blow
I'm a vengeful person and will retaliate


Like a nigga who need time on the phone, you get it?
Like someone asking for more time on the phone, are you getting the message?


Forget it son, I'm in a zone, I'm a live nigga
Let it go, I'm focused and living


When I decide niggas, must die, kiss ya loved ones goodbye nigga
When I make the decision for someone to die, make sure you say goodbye to your family


It's fucked up, but it's just the thought I got cliques
It's a messed up thought, but I have groups of people who will do what I need them to do


That go through brick and whips customized motherfucker
I have people who will do anything for me, whether it's drugs or cars


I get money, sit on bricks and twenties
I make a lot of money and have stacks of drugs and cash


Niggas ain't takin' shit from me
No one can take anything from me because I'm prepared to defend myself




Lyrics © O/B/O APRA AMCOS
Written by: CORY MCKAY, J. STEWART

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