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have mercy on my soul, oh lord, oh
i been off of my job, you know tho
all this time i been quiet, i know so
time i turned up 10 times, my volume

loud
i got that. i’m all over everything, like the sauce, yeah
put it on everything like srirach, yeah
advertising in ya face, like ciroc yeah
blue dot, red dot, on sight yeah
that’s how i’m gunning for the top, it’s a lot yeah. a lotta work is going down, but i’m not scared

a lotta giants going down this time around yeah

loud-what i got yeah

call me david i’m goliath’s satan in the trenches waiting for my time to strike
over patient, not appreciated, but i’m cutting him off at the head tonight

beat battles, i own you
rap circles round y’all too
till it’s spic and span, with some pine sol on ya pateks
i’ll clean ya clock, too

ooh
fall back, fall back. ya daylight need some saving
somebody call clark kent
better hurry though
kryptonite coming courtesy of bruce wayne

what does it say in my future?
playboy billionaire, philanthropist
i’m going for the millions first, then after this
i’m bound to put you all in he-rs-, i’m meant for this

what’s wrong with all you jokers? think you running round up in my gotham. huh? boy?
i got me a tumbler, i’m locking up you clowns, you all headed for arkham

i see rolling heads, they don’t give a deal less you a gimmick, with no bars and colored dreads, so ignorant, freaking talentless, and a 2 year career then onto the next

hook
have mercy on my soul, oh lord, oh
i been off of my job, you know tho
all this time i been quiet, i know so
time i turned up 10 times, my volume

verse 2
they want that. i think i’m bout to give it to em, why not, yeah
westchester county boy, 914, to the 813, to the 323 i plot that
guess i’m going hollywood on em boy i feel like a star
they telling me i got it, while they hate from afar
don’t rub me the wrong way with the fakery, for me it’s plain to see, i’ll turn this movie to return of jafar

call the kettle black, call the lamp litty
i’m keeping it 100 though you people want 50
you can hate it or love it but the game don’t stop
i’m on go, most of y’all can’t really keep it up with me

give it away, give it away, give it away now…
put your hands on ya eyes so you can’t see…
how they gonna take it away, running the game, it is a shame, wow
ain’t nothing you can do to wipe the windows clean

that’s why i keep the tint on the whip below 20 percent
that’s what they want when you boss up and do it yourself
but they forget that you a boss now, you did it yourself
so they’ll be lucky if they ever gonna get a call back, they should

fall back, fall back. they daylight need some saving
but i ain’t your clark kent
in a wayne’s world, there’s no need for jocking for a label

hook
have mercy on my soul, oh lord, oh
i been off of my job, you know tho
all this time i been quiet, i know so
time i turned up 10 times, my volume

©prkr/best kept 2017



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