Barson
[ Barson: verb.
The criminal act of deliberately
setting fire to a bar within a rap. ]
(Woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo!)
Goin off, like a car I'm feelin' gassed up
Sick of all the people tryna tell me that I'm last up
Mighta played right field, but that don't mean,
that I can't hit this verse out the park like a batter
Ladder
That I know you can't climb
Cuz I cut it up with a chainsaw
I'm outta my mind
Do it big like Texas, killin' this beat
Skin all of my enemies and throw em in a heap!
(Woo!)
I need to calm down
But I don't think that I can right now
Cuz I just went to the doctor's office
Like "what's wrong?"
He said "sit down."
(Ok)
Let me pull my thermometer out
You're 400 degrees but how?!
Cuz the lyrical meaning in all the fire I'm breathing
Is gonna give you a beating
And burn your office to the ground
(Woo!)
I'm not a criminal, but I think I just committed Barson
Settin' fire to every word inside the bar, since
I was just a kid I knew that I couldn't get far
Waitin' on a wish, waitin' for a star
My fire flies, put em' in a jar
Can't be contained, pullin' the alarm
That was a bar
Did ya get that?
Gotta go hit the weight room so you can lift that
Broke you in half, so I'll call you a Kit Kat
Marvel like Stanley, do you feel flat?
Boy call me thanos
Cuz when I snap my fingers, half the universe is in the ringer
Hear the lyrics of a freethinker with a changed demeanor
And they all wonder how I go and cook it with the melodies
They askin' for the recipe like I commit a felony
Wait wait wait, how does it go?
(Woo!)
This is how I do it
You can't ever make me slow
No brakes, no signs
I know where I wanna go
Anybody doubtin' me I'm hopin' that they know
That I'm sittin' in the studio alone
Busy takin' the throne
You can't ever make me slow
No brakes, no signs
I know where I wanna go
(Woo Woo Woo!)
Anybody doubtin' me I'm hopin' that they know
That I'm sittin' in the studio alone
Busy takin' the throne
Yeah
I'm takin' the throne
Call me an osteologist, I'm bad to the bone
Scatter like in 7th grade when someone sprays cologne
I guess I'm Kevin after the office, cuz I rap like Post Malone
And y'all about to get passed
(Aye)
Kidney stone
Everyone's too close for comfort, so I'm about to get in my zone
Beast mode, goin ML with the beast flow
Walk it like I talk it but don't got no amigo
Bestow the crown on my head like the king tho
When it's on the line, I don't ever miss a free throw
Nemo
Swimmin' through the water from a seagull
Rhymin' so fast you could call me a speedboat
Flow is deceiving
Your heart is about to explode and stop beating
Adrenaline's pumping and everyone's screaming
Cuz you cannot just go and sit in my spot on the throne
I'm not leaving!
(Buckle up)
Anybody pickin' up the pen to write a bar
Is never gonna be this fast and prolly never played guitar
It's so bizarre
And I've been smokin' all the competition
Like a big cigar
I'm autobahnin' in the back you never yawnin'
Every time I'm on the track
They could've sworn there was a bombing
Never stopping all the ways that I attack and fold it up like origami
And I'm eatin' up the rappers and I throw em' in salami
Really feelin' like the greatest
They forever gonna hate it
But I gotta put it out
Cuz everybody really waitin'
So I give it to my friends so they can go and celebrate it
Captivatin' everybody through the speakers like
Man stop
The criminal act of deliberately
setting fire to a bar within a rap. ]
(Woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo!)
Goin off, like a car I'm feelin' gassed up
Sick of all the people tryna tell me that I'm last up
Mighta played right field, but that don't mean,
that I can't hit this verse out the park like a batter
Ladder
That I know you can't climb
Cuz I cut it up with a chainsaw
I'm outta my mind
Do it big like Texas, killin' this beat
Skin all of my enemies and throw em in a heap!
(Woo!)
I need to calm down
But I don't think that I can right now
Cuz I just went to the doctor's office
Like "what's wrong?"
He said "sit down."
(Ok)
Let me pull my thermometer out
You're 400 degrees but how?!
Cuz the lyrical meaning in all the fire I'm breathing
Is gonna give you a beating
And burn your office to the ground
(Woo!)
I'm not a criminal, but I think I just committed Barson
Settin' fire to every word inside the bar, since
I was just a kid I knew that I couldn't get far
Waitin' on a wish, waitin' for a star
My fire flies, put em' in a jar
Can't be contained, pullin' the alarm
That was a bar
Did ya get that?
Gotta go hit the weight room so you can lift that
Broke you in half, so I'll call you a Kit Kat
Marvel like Stanley, do you feel flat?
Boy call me thanos
Cuz when I snap my fingers, half the universe is in the ringer
Hear the lyrics of a freethinker with a changed demeanor
And they all wonder how I go and cook it with the melodies
They askin' for the recipe like I commit a felony
Wait wait wait, how does it go?
(Woo!)
This is how I do it
You can't ever make me slow
No brakes, no signs
I know where I wanna go
Anybody doubtin' me I'm hopin' that they know
That I'm sittin' in the studio alone
Busy takin' the throne
You can't ever make me slow
No brakes, no signs
I know where I wanna go
(Woo Woo Woo!)
Anybody doubtin' me I'm hopin' that they know
That I'm sittin' in the studio alone
Busy takin' the throne
Yeah
I'm takin' the throne
Call me an osteologist, I'm bad to the bone
Scatter like in 7th grade when someone sprays cologne
I guess I'm Kevin after the office, cuz I rap like Post Malone
And y'all about to get passed
(Aye)
Kidney stone
Everyone's too close for comfort, so I'm about to get in my zone
Beast mode, goin ML with the beast flow
Walk it like I talk it but don't got no amigo
Bestow the crown on my head like the king tho
When it's on the line, I don't ever miss a free throw
Nemo
Swimmin' through the water from a seagull
Rhymin' so fast you could call me a speedboat
Flow is deceiving
Your heart is about to explode and stop beating
Adrenaline's pumping and everyone's screaming
Cuz you cannot just go and sit in my spot on the throne
I'm not leaving!
(Buckle up)
Anybody pickin' up the pen to write a bar
Is never gonna be this fast and prolly never played guitar
It's so bizarre
And I've been smokin' all the competition
Like a big cigar
I'm autobahnin' in the back you never yawnin'
Every time I'm on the track
They could've sworn there was a bombing
Never stopping all the ways that I attack and fold it up like origami
And I'm eatin' up the rappers and I throw em' in salami
Really feelin' like the greatest
They forever gonna hate it
But I gotta put it out
Cuz everybody really waitin'
So I give it to my friends so they can go and celebrate it
Captivatin' everybody through the speakers like
Man stop
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Writer(s): Collin Englebright
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