Intro (Whole Lotta Bars 4 U)
(I don't wanna talk about it)
Yo, keep it running
This 'bout to be the intro, for real
(I don't wanna talk about it)
Uh this the intro, this the intro (I don't wanna talk about it)
Not a savior I'm a photon
Light for my city
Where some lights they don't go on
Go hard
H&M probably say I go kong
Go ape
Go kart road race
Uh, to my own fate
Pen sharp like a sword case
I needa to go to war keep it mightier than sword
Study words like the word but it never comes before
What it be we going towards
Crossroad: Lord, Forbes
Cause we all tryna be on top top list
Specially those who come from hot blocks, clips
And options is
Blood or crip
Or hoop like Cliff's
Brother Chris Paul is
On rockets, think you better than me
Stop it, uh
They see your style and they'll jack it
But they all corns
Will really only like it if it's poppin
Where bad mans robbing
I'm Batman, robbin' potential otherwise
Over heads, ironic
Cause Batman can't even fly
Uh, pending domination
All you clowns abominations
Bad doctor losing patience
Still could see my time is coming
And just like leaky sink
The competition steady running
I'm steady serving, sonning
Guess I should be used to waiting
Patience is virtue
Play with fire it hurt you
You winning, they'll eat at dinner
When finished they will desert you, yeah
I can't even die
See the I-m in front of mortal
Gives the words such a different high
Over heads
Over heads
(I don't wanna talk about it)
(I don't wanna talk about it)
(I don't wanna talk about it)
(I don't wanna talk about it)
Yo, keep it running
This 'bout to be the intro, for real
(I don't wanna talk about it)
Uh this the intro, this the intro (I don't wanna talk about it)
Not a savior I'm a photon
Light for my city
Where some lights they don't go on
Go hard
H&M probably say I go kong
Go ape
Go kart road race
Uh, to my own fate
Pen sharp like a sword case
I needa to go to war keep it mightier than sword
Study words like the word but it never comes before
What it be we going towards
Crossroad: Lord, Forbes
Cause we all tryna be on top top list
Specially those who come from hot blocks, clips
And options is
Blood or crip
Or hoop like Cliff's
Brother Chris Paul is
On rockets, think you better than me
Stop it, uh
They see your style and they'll jack it
But they all corns
Will really only like it if it's poppin
Where bad mans robbing
I'm Batman, robbin' potential otherwise
Over heads, ironic
Cause Batman can't even fly
Uh, pending domination
All you clowns abominations
Bad doctor losing patience
Still could see my time is coming
And just like leaky sink
The competition steady running
I'm steady serving, sonning
Guess I should be used to waiting
Patience is virtue
Play with fire it hurt you
You winning, they'll eat at dinner
When finished they will desert you, yeah
I can't even die
See the I-m in front of mortal
Gives the words such a different high
Over heads
Over heads
(I don't wanna talk about it)
(I don't wanna talk about it)
(I don't wanna talk about it)
(I don't wanna talk about it)
Credits
Writer(s): Jacob Spell
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