Mr. Fisk

Call me Mr. Fisk
Cause I do not give a shit
Saw me fighting with the Devil
Yeah now that's a fucking risk
I've been getting kinda tired
I don't show it, he'll be pissed
So I sing a happy song
As I raise these bloody fists yeah
Call me Mr. Fisk
Cause I do not give a shit
Saw me fighting with the Devil
Yeah now that's a fucking risk
I've been getting kinda tired
I don't show it, he'll be pissed
So I sing a happy song
As I raise these bloody fists yeah

Hi
Nice to meet you
What's your name?
My name is Fisk
Please Don't persist
But if you must
Just come on in
If you insist
Don't mind the mess
Don't even stress
Just find a girl
That let you caress
I feel like I'm Bateman
Without an escape plan
Like chainsaws falling
My heart burst like a spray can
Yeah
I wear that shit on my face for a reason
Bloody smiles that make up the season
Beating my enemies, keeping it decent
I don't care about your life
Tryna find a wife
Drinking outta spite
Hate it twist the knife
Kill your ego
I find it deceitful
What of me though?
I am Magneto
Look like I'm 'Tino
Hit like I'm Rico
Fight like I'm BMO
Shoot like a free throw
Why do you talk to me?
No need to stop for me
What do you want from me?
Head is the enemy
You fuckers are nameless
Just saying the same shit
Now go tell the audience
What your name is

Call me Mr. Fisk
Cause I do not give a shit
Saw me fighting with the Devil
Yeah now that's a fucking risk
I've been getting kinda tired
I don't show it, he'll be pissed
So I sing a happy song
As I raise these bloody fists yeah
Call me Mr. Fisk
Cause I do not give a shit
Saw me fighting with the Devil
Yeah now that's a fucking risk
I've been getting kinda tired
I don't show it, he'll be pissed
So I sing a happy song
As I raise these bloody fists yeah

I don't do shit half way
All these fuckers passé
I don't care for the weight
I don't care what your friends brought you over here to say
What you think was gonna happen when you said you were afraid?
I have no fucking sympathy, get the fuck out of my face
What you call a man who doesn't know his place?
I guess you don't associate to save face
Bumpin RTJ in the van you better brace
Cause legend has it that the bumper caught a case
My name is Fisk
How's your day?
Nice to meet you
I'm a fan favorite, but my story got no sequel
I keep my tongue locked and loaded yeah that shit is lethal
But I don't want nobody fucking inter

Bust down my J 4s
Open up my doors
Fly down 635
Tryna feel alive
No one takes your side
You're too afraid to die
Bust down my J 4s
Open up my doors
Fly down 635
Tryna feel alive
No one takes your side
You're too afraid to die
Bust down my J 4s
Open up my doors
Fly down 635
Tryna feel alive
No one takes your side
You're too afraid to die



Credits
Writer(s): Peter Berle
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