[Verse] I see 'em watchin’, I'm smilin' like fuck ’em I'm way too focused, I'm off the something Used to be stressed, I get high just to numb it I'm writin' these verse till 5 in the morning Got the whole new outlook on my life I've forgot just how good I could fight You should see how the ground look from these heights Got so many enemies, how does he get by? I'm a fucking menace, you are sucka, dead it I don't want the fake love, I just want the credit Someone call a medic, this is armageddon I forgot to mention that I’ve been off the medicine I just popped a sedative and I’m argumentative You don't got a fan base, so it’s hard to benefit All they do is buy views cause they all insensitive I just bring it to the light like I'm Thomas Edison Real shit
[Chorus] You don't wanna cross my path I don't think that you would wanna be on my bad side Cause once you go there then you can’t go back And it's the movie where they can't kill a bad guy You don't wanna cross my path I don't think that you would wanna be on my bad side Cause once you go there then you can't go back And it's the movie where they can't kill a bad guy
[Verse 2] It's the fact of the matter I'm smackin' these rappers I'm back on the manhunt, I'm packin' a dagger I'm practicin' magic like abracadabra And all of a sudden you all dead where you standin' I don't roll with no bozos, hoin' for promos Wonder why my neck on froze like a snowblower Every time I write I put a hole in the ozone Get it to your face like I'm holdin' a GoPro Is this what you want? Is this what you needed? Me gettin' angry, I'm rappin' conceded It's manifestation, they have to believe it I said it then did it, I actually achieved it Bring your popcorn to the back of the bleachers I got 'em mad that I have this demeanor They askin' for features, they cannot defeat him These rappers are divas I'm back on my BS I'm feelin' like I got a kryptonite, I hit a private jet I never missed a flight It's got a lot of legroom, so I'm sittin' tight You need virtual reality to live my life Hold on ball but I'm hittin' strikes And you hoes try to show off for instant likes Here's some sick advise Suck a dick, all right? I'm a different type of animal with different stripes
[Verse 3] Sorry, I had to pause for a second To think about the next one of y'all I beheaded And my squad full of henchmen, they armed up with weapons And this is sex-ed cause I got protection I write behind bars like I'm charged for possession When you rap in the booth, you can not do a sentence Had your white tee lookin' like a bottle of ketchup Just popped on your chest and dissolved through your sweater I'll be front row givin' dabs to Lebron Just front for the Gram when the camera is on Everybody actin' like they man when they not Like they can't end up shot with a hand on their heart I'm not a gangster, I can't play the part Cause I care too much for family, dawg To anybody thinkin' that they can go against that I'm gonna make you bet there's an ambulance call Real shit
[Chorus] You don't wanna cross my path (No) I don't think that you would wanna be on my bad side (Haha) Cause once you go there then you can't go back (Never) And it's the movie where they can't kill a bad guy I say.. You don't wanna cross my path (Not at all) I don't think that you would wanna be on my bad side Cause once you go there then you can't go back (Aha) And it's the movie where they can't kill a bad guy (They can't) They can't kill a bad guy They can't kill a bad guy They can't kill a bad guy They can't kill a bad guy They can't kill a bad guy They can't kill a bad guy They can't kill a bad guy They can't kill a bad guyTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.