Dark Knight
God-God-God flow, Perseus
Younging is now surfacing
Y'all going to need your savior there's no stopping these occurrences
In the game y'all swerving in
Yet none of y'all are permanent
None of y'all got purposes
I'm heated like a furnace is
Ima get it there is no debate
Bunyan to the trees
Gotta chop em down to elevate
Yeah
Check the levels on the interface
If you want a taste
How about hop up on the mic so you can get it straight
I don't need assists
Got me bumping just like a cyst
Keep the movements under the mist
Heavy frostbite onto my wrist
Leaving everybody on read
Gotta get the guala instead
I don't even do this to flex
Turn the mess I left into death
Whoa
Never question my motives
My lowest will kill opponents
And then I release endorphins
From the motion of dripping foreigns
All that love turns to hate and I leave it all into storage
Yet everybody singing the same old chorus
That's unimportant
What's important is what I'm getting up in due time
And you don't wanna be in the way before it is mine
And this is what it is if you wanna act all surprised
Because this is an announcement that the Energy arrived
On my Bruce Wayne regime
Who gon' really do it like me
When I wanna get it I fein
Nah there ain't no in between
Always gotta hit it then leave
That's-That's the end of my scene
On my Bruce Wayne regime
Who gon' really do it like me
When I wanna get it I fein
Nah there ain't no in between
Always gotta hit it then leave
That's-That's-That's the end of my scene
On my Bruce Wayne regime
All your talk is seeming suspicious
Your movements seeming fictitious
I mean who the hell would've listened
When you were dissing
This is different
I'm like 3 with no feelings
I got my demons
Why are you timid
This is about to finish
Your whole ignition
Slowing down for no one that's why I stay in the fast lane
Everybody worried always checking on my gas tank
Better eye your girl cus she be asking for my last name
This is not exaggerated
Hope the couch ain't casting
All these motherfuckers always stuck all in their cat phase
They don't want the smoke so they just leave it on the ash tray
They just wanna talk with all that shit must be they catch phrase
I'm thinking they acting
I'm thinking they ain't shit
Flow is looking ancient
Lyrics sound like Cambridge
Now that must be dangerous
I'm feeling so cutthroat
Damn near lookin' hostile
Products like I'm Costco
Thank you, arigato
I'm the motherfucker with the guala in abundance
Because I saw passed through the wasn't
Got the do's out of the doesn't
Got it all and by the dozens
I don't need to make adjustments
Turned your was into a wasn't
RIP because now you're nothing
Now you're nothing motherfucker
On my Bruce Wayne regime
Who gon' really do it like me
When I wanna get it I fein
Nah there ain't no in between
Always gotta hit it then leave
That's-That's the end of my scene
On my Bruce Wayne regime
Who gon' really do it like me
When I wanna get it I fein
Nah there ain't no in between
Always gotta hit it then leave
That's-That's-That's the end of my scene
On my Bruce Wayne regime
On my Bruce Wayne regime
On my-on my Bruce Wayne regime
On my-on my Bruce Wayne reg-
On my Bruce Wayne regime
Younging is now surfacing
Y'all going to need your savior there's no stopping these occurrences
In the game y'all swerving in
Yet none of y'all are permanent
None of y'all got purposes
I'm heated like a furnace is
Ima get it there is no debate
Bunyan to the trees
Gotta chop em down to elevate
Yeah
Check the levels on the interface
If you want a taste
How about hop up on the mic so you can get it straight
I don't need assists
Got me bumping just like a cyst
Keep the movements under the mist
Heavy frostbite onto my wrist
Leaving everybody on read
Gotta get the guala instead
I don't even do this to flex
Turn the mess I left into death
Whoa
Never question my motives
My lowest will kill opponents
And then I release endorphins
From the motion of dripping foreigns
All that love turns to hate and I leave it all into storage
Yet everybody singing the same old chorus
That's unimportant
What's important is what I'm getting up in due time
And you don't wanna be in the way before it is mine
And this is what it is if you wanna act all surprised
Because this is an announcement that the Energy arrived
On my Bruce Wayne regime
Who gon' really do it like me
When I wanna get it I fein
Nah there ain't no in between
Always gotta hit it then leave
That's-That's the end of my scene
On my Bruce Wayne regime
Who gon' really do it like me
When I wanna get it I fein
Nah there ain't no in between
Always gotta hit it then leave
That's-That's-That's the end of my scene
On my Bruce Wayne regime
All your talk is seeming suspicious
Your movements seeming fictitious
I mean who the hell would've listened
When you were dissing
This is different
I'm like 3 with no feelings
I got my demons
Why are you timid
This is about to finish
Your whole ignition
Slowing down for no one that's why I stay in the fast lane
Everybody worried always checking on my gas tank
Better eye your girl cus she be asking for my last name
This is not exaggerated
Hope the couch ain't casting
All these motherfuckers always stuck all in their cat phase
They don't want the smoke so they just leave it on the ash tray
They just wanna talk with all that shit must be they catch phrase
I'm thinking they acting
I'm thinking they ain't shit
Flow is looking ancient
Lyrics sound like Cambridge
Now that must be dangerous
I'm feeling so cutthroat
Damn near lookin' hostile
Products like I'm Costco
Thank you, arigato
I'm the motherfucker with the guala in abundance
Because I saw passed through the wasn't
Got the do's out of the doesn't
Got it all and by the dozens
I don't need to make adjustments
Turned your was into a wasn't
RIP because now you're nothing
Now you're nothing motherfucker
On my Bruce Wayne regime
Who gon' really do it like me
When I wanna get it I fein
Nah there ain't no in between
Always gotta hit it then leave
That's-That's the end of my scene
On my Bruce Wayne regime
Who gon' really do it like me
When I wanna get it I fein
Nah there ain't no in between
Always gotta hit it then leave
That's-That's-That's the end of my scene
On my Bruce Wayne regime
On my Bruce Wayne regime
On my-on my Bruce Wayne regime
On my-on my Bruce Wayne reg-
On my Bruce Wayne regime
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Writer(s): Shain Romanowski, Cory Ross
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