I don't climb, honey I just move that mountain I bleed greatness You're busy looking, yeah, I found it And I'm a lone runner, a lone runner I'll die Come on and catch me, I'd like to see you try
Ah ah ah oh I'm a man of the moment Ha ha ha ha What you got Cuz I own it You feel the heat son, never lay down nothing Ooo my hells a coming
Your shit's generic, your style is oversold You got nothing, no one to call at home And it's a damn shame You were born in a family name I'll steal your soul, honey Push your worried mind down to grave
Ah ah ah oh I'm a man of the moment Ha ha ha ha What you got Cuz I own it You feel the heat son, never lay down nothing Ooo my hells a comingTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
