Black Panther

Everybody reaching for pieces outta my pie
Now I'm cruising and they're ringing me, begging me for a ride
They're the people who were dusting me, pushing me to the side
Now they're saying that they're with me, were the entire time

Take a dive, flowing like water straight out the faucet
Be a threat even with skittles and Arizona in pocket
I don't need to carry weapons to send the bodies-a dropping
I'm a bad, bad man, ya'll some bad, bad copies

Mad man, but a mad man with a plan, mad hands scribble mad words for the fans
Bad man if you rap words for the bands
Sad man if you flex gangs for gram
Holy water, I'm holy water, flowing cold like I'm polar water
Hold your nose and I'm going under I'm digging deep 'cause that's who I am

Ego giant like my name is Andre
Been through hell and now they call me Dante
Breathing fire I can do this all day on the wire under pressure always
Chest is made of Vibranium, I got cyanide in my cranium
'Cause fools acting up, and I baby'em Ain't work for me it's a spa day

Cool with the rap, got the boom and the bap on deck, all flex in a stanza
Who in the back wanna duel on a track
Make noise, everybody put your hands up
Pool made of stacks, I'm a scrooge for the cash
More moves than a ballroom dancer
Feeling myself, beat a villain myself Warrior 'cause my name's Black Panther

Cool with the rap, got the boom and the bap on deck, all flex in a stanza
Who in the back wanna duel on a track
Make noise, everybody put your hands up
Pool made of stacks, I'm a scrooge for the cash
More moves than a ballroom dancer
Feeling myself, beat a villain myself Warrior 'cause my name's Black Panther

Putting the world on notice, y'all gon' notice when I speak
Spitting so sick and potent, I'm a poison on this beat
Hoping that I blow this, gotta focus I can see
Everyone that I know it watching close, they're watching me

All eyes on me, eyes on me, rise up with the sun rise up to the peak
Cream of the crop don't scream when I drop
'Cause I'm always back up on my feet
All real talk, write in the blood from my pen 'cause it fills up when I bleed
Pain to the page to the stage to a headphone jack
And a mic and and a homemade beat

So crazy, rap for the pain in my heart and the love that I got for my passion
Rap for the fans, rap for the fam
It's who I am don't care who's asking
Rap for the blood and the sweat and the tears, rap for the nights where I'm losing my mind
Losing my time, I could go an on but I'd just run out of lines

Still on my grind, still think I'm waiting on Radio to hit the radio waves
Still think I'm sleepwalking, think I'ma keep walking
Think I'ma start getting closer today
Still on my Odyssey, still know it's prophecy
Still gotta focus, got demons to slay
Still ain't a hero but coming from zero
I came up from nothing to taking the stage

Cool with the rap, got the boom and the bap on deck, all flex in a stanza
Who in the back wanna duel on a track
Make noise, everybody put your hands up
Pool made of stacks, I'm a scrooge for the cash
More moves than a ballroom dancer
Feeling myself, beat a villain myself
Warrior 'cause my name's Black Panther

Cool with the rap, got the boom and the bap on deck, all flex in a stanza
Who in the back wanna duel on a track
Make noise, everybody put your hands up
Pool made of stacks, I'm a scrooge for the cash
More moves than a ballroom dancer
Feeling myself, beat a villain myself Warrior 'cause my name's Black Panther

I'm armed and oh so dangerous
Burn down the clouds and kill angels
No other route or new angle
I walk the road that nobody takes

I am the dark that pulls under
I am the roar of the thunder
I am the end of the world
And I wouldn't have it any other way

Cool with the rap, got the boom and the bap on deck, all flex in a stanza
Who in the back wanna duel on a track
Make noise, everybody put your hands up
Pool made of stacks, I'm a scrooge for the cash
More moves than a ballroom dancer
Feeling myself, beat a villain myself Warrior 'cause my name's Black Panther

Cool with the rap, got the boom and the bap on deck, all flex in a stanza
Who in the back wanna duel on a track
Make noise, everybody put your hands up
Pool made of stacks, I'm a scrooge for the cash
More moves than a ballroom dancer
Feeling myself, beat a villain myself
Warrior 'cause my name's Black Panther



Credits
Writer(s): Daron James
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

Link