Gotta get back to my bullshit
Homie you rap to my music
Feeling the groove
Leaning and cruise
Yeah I know its an illusion
Gotta big gun in my holster
Pulling it back and its over
This is the time, you bout die
Put on the mask, and I'm joker
Pushing me down to the limit they gotta be Pulling me back when I finish
I Never gotta a chance to show for a minute
I'm the man they so wanna mimic
Point at the person who filled with the passion
Check up my wallet lets see who's laughing
Say that I'm crazy homie I'm dancing
F*cking yo bitch omg I'm so handsome
In my own head I'm so broken, thats what I'm hoping
Laugh out loud till I'm choking
Open my eyes Awoken, I Spread my wings and I'm flowing
They be releasing the hounds
Running this shit to the ground
Let me get back to my crown
Nobody gon mess with the clown
Gotta get back to my bullshit
Homie you rap to my music
Feeling the groove
Leaning and cruise
Yeah I know its an illusion
Gotta big gun in my holster
Pulling it back and its over
This is the time, you bout die
Put on the mask, and I'm joker
No more pain and no more suffer
I give my own vein to change the culture
They put on a face thats made of rubber
Im not the same don't Make another
Lie to me once, lie to me twice
Pick up a gun I might f*ck up yo life
Try to do love, try to do fights
Clown by day but the joker by night
Put on the make up with red white blue
Crossing it out with ten bible
Pull out the rifle, round up cycle
Begging his life what the dead guy do
Gotta a pistol in my back pocket
I'm outta this world that I lack logic
This guy wanna know if I rapped often
I pulled up his neck I snapped off it
I'm holding it on to a rope
Hope it don't broke
Rapping so good I'm the goat
Putting out tracks and it shows
I'm on a roll, I'm like the joker on coke
Gotta get back to my bullshit
Homie you rap to my music
Feeling the groove
Leaning and cruise
Yeah I know its an illusion
Gotta big gun in my holster
Pulling it back and its over
This is the time, you bout die
Put on the mask, and I'm joker