Look, I can walk you through the depth of hellWhere vets rejects elect the cellKeep extra protect your tail, don’t respect the mailThe blaze a separate trail, because, uhThey wasn’t napped as wellInherited they debt, we set to fail, please reset the scaleNi**as clappin’ on saturday, but we ain’t see snlNo comedy skits, just llamas and sticks and drama and sh*tBaby mamas and jits, piranhas in pits, and brought up the bi**hHonestly, it’s only right I gеt a zombie as a fixThis bass to your face from a speakеr make you a tweakerI laced it with etherIt’ll take you a week to bounce back of one hit of thisNi**as is clitoris, way too frivolousThis is far more direThe bars is hardcore like parkour with barbed wireGrip is the dark horse that spark wars and start firesHoldin’ one on a par of four, we’re hirin’ your supplierTour guy for hire, poor guy, he’s tiredCut him some slack, he’s strapped wrapped to his backBack to the wall and they all against meLove my momma, but there’s cash to earnI was hopin’ maybe we could borrow the bentleyIf only one time ‘fore we crash and burn’cause you chose to rap for your favorite girlCould’ve fooled me, can’t save the worldCould’ve fooled me, can’t save the worldBack to the wall and they all against meLove my momma, but there’s cash to earnI was hopin’ maybe we could borrow the bentleyIf only one time ‘fore we crash and burn’cause you chose to rap for your favorite girlCould’ve fooled me, can’t save the worldCould’ve fooled me, can’t save the worldYeah!Sometimes I wonder really what did my closed head injury doI’m literally missin’ a screw, but it seems likeMy memory’s too vivid to forget the sh*t I been through (yeah)So as my residuals grew, I remember those kids that were cruelSame individuals that’ll listen belittlin’And I essentially used them as the fuelWho would’ve knew what a pencil could doThose so mentally screwedThey said “Marshall, you’re either gonna wind upDead or in a penitentiary’cause eventually you’ll end up clinchin’ a toolAnd come back ‘vengefully to shoot them bullies
Who clowned you in elementary school”Yeah, my head, something’s wrong with it (yeah)But that makes me me, I’m different (yup)That lyrical fiend, I’m misfitSince I was a bleach blonde who hear the beat hungThis bi**h makes me only think of demonic sh*tI was knockin’ on death’s door, I f**king ding-dong ditched itYeah, and I don’t do that sing-song bi**h sh*tAnd I don’t use autotune, all I do is spit in this sh*tJust bothers youCall it quits bi**h, impossibleMy pen just popped your thought-balloonYou dipsh*ts know how I’ma do isSend a motherf**king beat to the trauma-unitYeah, shady recordsLook at all these squad killers we brought with usJuggernauts and godzillasYou don’t rock with us you’re off of your rockersBi**h, back to the wallIs it always, is why I’m not talkin’ about wallets and knotsWhen I say that the wall it is not againstSmall like the crossLook at how far this is past youRegardless you want me to reach a f**kin’ bar that does not existNo pun intended, but grip, hold on to this moment’cause soon as you reach the topThey gon’ want you to fall from itSo you better grab your seatbeltLike I did mine, and fasten yoursLike a motherf**king plane-crash passenger’cause one day you’ll be crashing back to earthAnd if you don’t ever stop to smell the rosesI do know one thing, that’s for sureYou don’t get your flowers ’til you pushin’ up daisiesAnd that’s about all your ashes earnBack to the wall and they all against meLove my momma, but there’s cash to earnI was hopin’ maybe we could borrow the bentleyIf only one time ‘fore we crash and burn’cause you chose to rap for your favorite girlCould’ve fooled me, can’t save the worldCould’ve fooled me, can’t save the worldBack to the wall and they all against meLove my momma, but there’s cash to earnI was hopin’ maybe we could borrow the bentleyIf only one time ‘fore we crash and burn’cause you chose to rap for your favorite girlCould’ve fooled me, can’t save the worldCould’ve fooled me, can’t save the world
