Thanos

Produced and Mixed by: Jordan Polovina

I’m so sick of hearing

This how you need to rap

This who you sound like

Man fuck all that

If you aint about me

Then it ain’t worth remembering

If this is my endgame

I’m going all out

I’m taking half of everyone with me

Hook:

Big balls - hold those

Big boss - Thanos

Snap - they go ghost

Want smoke - vamosssssss

Big boss - no Snake

Big trees - no shake

Damn it feels so great

Cus Y’all ain’t got no fate

They gonna remember my name

They gonna remember my name

Kill more than half of the game

Fuck all the fortune n fame

Excell be the name

Verse 1:

I’m getting mine till the end. The game mine - so it appears

Mastered my problems and fears. I snap they disappear

Y’all scared - too soft. I invest in my stock

Running miles - shoes off. Ya im a lil unorthodox

Ball out like Tony Stark. My Hawkeye never miss a mark

She’s Roman-off/Romaing off and I let her dog

Cus I go hulk when the lights go off

I’m all for causing destruction. Yall aint really bout nothing

All Cap - straight bluffin. 4th n 1 and you punting?

Been in my head and up to something

Life on the edge, who else is coming?

Dime in my bed, hows that for comfort?

I call it balance - You call it stuntin

I know a few who hated defeat, then failure brought em right back to me

Excell is supernatural - and I’m stupid natural

Got support from some who’d listen, but now it's missing, that revolving door

I escalate my position like a booth in a designer store

Excell who I B-e

Thanos just like M-e

Flow cold like A-C

Slater since ‘03

Hook:

Big balls - hold those

Big boss - Thanos

Snap - they go ghost

Want smoke - vamosssssss

Big boss - no Snake

Big trees - no shake

Damn it feels so great

Cus Y’all ain’t got no fate

They gonna remember my name

They gonna remember my name

Kill more than half of the game

Fuck all the fortune n fame

Excell be the name

Verse 2:

They should’ve gone for my head if they really wanted me dead

Legs turn to jelly when you lose, but Im too butter wit gettin this bread

Roll back time to replay what I said. My reality coated with red

Old records hiding underneath my bed. King size - yeah **** I’m fed

Mind stone might’ve help my vision. Left home - only miss it wit i visit

Space bound - you aint even got a ticket. Close circle but even they feel Distant

Imma risk it all before it all falls, even when my backs against the wall

I drop bars some call it pop art. Grind till i die - that boi got heart

Big balls - hold those

Big boss - Thanos

When I snap - they go ghost

If you want smoke - vamos

Big boss - no snake

Big trees - no shake

And Damn it feels so great

Cus Y’all ain’t got no fate..