Throw my pain in the wishing well, I wish you well Late night wanders, on a mission still I ain't happy with my wisdom still This band is tryna increase the skill Hustle every time I'm called in like clockwork Sweat and the tears, who gonna drop first? Blood in the sand, I am the man I will not lurk, wait
Nobody gon' faze me, nobody gon' push me They treatin' the veteran like he a rookie I'm turnin' the heat up, so let's get to cookin' They takin' a risk like you playin' a bookie Mission control, I'm calling you out Kicking down doors, I'm up in your house Mission control while you ain't around Morse code when you feelin' in doubt Pandеmonium, I need it Out of orbit, ain't a weakness The prеssure is real, they wantin' to kill But I ain't gon' let 'em achieve it Pandemonium, I need it Out of orbit, ain't a weakness The pressure is real, they wantin' to kill But I ain't gon' let 'em achieve it
Wait I'm comin'
I'm walkin' around with a Desert Eagle Birdseye with a view from the top like an aerial Born from the ground, I'm assessing your burial Larry King toxic, inhaling the chemicals I'm the soldier of Xanadu Everything on point, I'm calling that decimal Sounds of the bullets, I'm lovin' the decibels, wait Who gon' tell me I am not emergin'? Like an ostrich, your head down up in the dirt Yo, who's the bounty? I want all the perks Yo, where's my bonus? I want all the perks I been strugglin', hustlin', money to make Through all the conditions, towards any state My enemies, dog, is whatever it takes Reward, the risk, no matter the stake
Nobody gon' faze me, nobody gon' push me They treatin' the veteran like he a rookie I'm turnin' the heat up, so let's get to cookin' They takin' a risk like you playin' a bookie Mission control, I'm calling you out Kicking down doors, I'm up in your house Mission control while you ain't around Morse code when you feelin' in doubt Pandemonium, I need it Out of orbit, ain't a weakness The pressure is real, they wantin' to kill But I ain't gon' let 'em achieve it Pandemonium, I need it Out of orbit, ain't a weakness The pressure is real, they wantin' to kill But I ain't gon' let 'em achieve it