Lyrics

Yeah Yeah I know that's right Let's go They're calling me a A dude with panache and a knack for the tactics, a genie I'm through with the magic and moving to practical dealings I'm choosing a path that's conducive to actual healing I'm doing the math so u can traverse the avenue by the Skin of my teeth I made it out of the week and now to Go feast for hours as we scour the streets devouring Liters of power makes for easier encounters as we Reach for the flower while indulging our demons, I said I'm I ran all the odds I ain't scared of the cost, and I'm runnin' Been damaged beyond all repair so move on, yeah I'm runnin' Don't stare at my scars I'm aware of my flaws and I'm runnin Ensnared by the dark I'm prepared to restart, yeah I'm runnin' I ran all the odds I ain't scared of the cost, and I'm runnin' Been damaged beyond all repair so move on, yeah I'm runnin' Farewell and so long I don't care if it's wrong I'm becoming A man to regard and compare to a god, it's time to Unleash the attack and don't hold back as I Try to snag me piece of that Aggro Crag they're saying that The air is gone and it won't grow back but the Bald head is low drag, so know that It's not my place to be a great man I couldn't give two shits Ain't tryna make friends there's some chemicals you do not mix I got a bomb up in this sack so, everybody get back Before I react and turn this to a ballroom blitz How can I wake up and dominate without bein an abomima- Tion (shun) all of my modesty, come forward with honesty Stun with my accomplishments and demolish my conscience Been torn apart by this conflict when I just really need solace I'm really too much to process My range of power is mightily morphin' Not highly regarded Telling me that they're Rita-repulsed By every result of my actions as they unfold but Attacks they never prolong out of Fear that I may release the Zords No longer grounded my vision is aeronautical Constricted by indecision I thought that all my doors were closed But in the throes of a crisis against the ropes I decided To make the most of it, as I approach my zenith A scene stealer I mean it with no trailer or teaser There's no rest for the evil, not a bug it's a feature Neither leader nor a teacher just an eager pleasure seeker A true threat to the dreamers, I maintain my demeanor
Writer(s): Evin Lamar Hill Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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