Heart Of A Champion (feat. Papa Roach & Ice Nine Kills)
I'm crossing out names
And no one is safe
I'll leave a rose on your grave
It's the dove and grenade
Here we go again, gunning straight for the top
From the belly of the beast 'cause we're straight off the block
Got ice in my veins, and I'm never gonna stop
Body bag, toe tag, yeah, everybody drop
Yeah, some people got it and some people don't
Somebody wins and somebody won't
Ice Nine, P-Roach, Undead, that's all she wrote
And everybody else, well, welcome to the show
Yeah, compare me to none
'Cause I got the heart of a champion
(Whoa-oh-oh) I'm crossing out names
(Whoa-oh-oh) and no one is safe
(Whoa-oh-oh) I'll leave a rose on your grave
(Whoa-oh-oh) it's the dove and grenade
I'm absent minded mentally
Slaughtering all my enemies
I'm murdering recklessly, man, these streets ain't no Sesame
Another notch on my felony list, I'm not wasting energy on this
I'm gonna win, I'll be honest, that's something that I can promise
Godless, so I'll take the charges
Spotless is my goddamn conscience
God, how'd I get so damn pompous?
Like Congress, if I was in office
God, I'm just so damn exhausted
Novices making me nauseous
I'm gonna win this regardless
This ain't no place for the heartless
'Cause I live for the pain
The fight, the glory, the game
(Whoa-oh-oh) I'm crossing out names
(Whoa-oh-oh) and no one is safe
(Whoa-oh-oh) I'll leave a rose on your grave
(Whoa-oh-oh) it's the dove and grenade
Yeah, I've been knocked down, but I get right back up, uh
Yeah, I put the work in 'cause I can't rely on my luck, nah
Yeah, I see you chasing, you're just basic, you're just lame, man
You don't wild out, you don't throw down
So, you better stay in your lane, man
I'm always ready for the right time
Strike hard, strike fast, I explode like a landmine
I got you reaching for the lifeline
I'ma battle every devil 'til I die, 'til I flatline
I won't die 'til I get mine
(Whoa-oh-oh) I'm crossing out names (I'm crossing out names)
(Whoa-oh-oh) and no one is safe (no one is safe)
(Whoa-oh-oh) I'll leave a rose on your grave
(Whoa-oh-oh) it's the dove and grenade (dove and grenade)
(Whoa-oh-oh, compare me to none) I'm crossing out names
(I'm crossing out names)
(Whoa-oh-oh, compare me to none) and no one is safe
(Whoa-oh-oh, compare me to none) I'll leave a rose on your grave
(I'm crossing out names)
(Whoa-oh-oh, compare me to none) it's the dove and grenade
Dove and grenade
And no one is safe
I'll leave a rose on your grave
It's the dove and grenade
Here we go again, gunning straight for the top
From the belly of the beast 'cause we're straight off the block
Got ice in my veins, and I'm never gonna stop
Body bag, toe tag, yeah, everybody drop
Yeah, some people got it and some people don't
Somebody wins and somebody won't
Ice Nine, P-Roach, Undead, that's all she wrote
And everybody else, well, welcome to the show
Yeah, compare me to none
'Cause I got the heart of a champion
(Whoa-oh-oh) I'm crossing out names
(Whoa-oh-oh) and no one is safe
(Whoa-oh-oh) I'll leave a rose on your grave
(Whoa-oh-oh) it's the dove and grenade
I'm absent minded mentally
Slaughtering all my enemies
I'm murdering recklessly, man, these streets ain't no Sesame
Another notch on my felony list, I'm not wasting energy on this
I'm gonna win, I'll be honest, that's something that I can promise
Godless, so I'll take the charges
Spotless is my goddamn conscience
God, how'd I get so damn pompous?
Like Congress, if I was in office
God, I'm just so damn exhausted
Novices making me nauseous
I'm gonna win this regardless
This ain't no place for the heartless
'Cause I live for the pain
The fight, the glory, the game
(Whoa-oh-oh) I'm crossing out names
(Whoa-oh-oh) and no one is safe
(Whoa-oh-oh) I'll leave a rose on your grave
(Whoa-oh-oh) it's the dove and grenade
Yeah, I've been knocked down, but I get right back up, uh
Yeah, I put the work in 'cause I can't rely on my luck, nah
Yeah, I see you chasing, you're just basic, you're just lame, man
You don't wild out, you don't throw down
So, you better stay in your lane, man
I'm always ready for the right time
Strike hard, strike fast, I explode like a landmine
I got you reaching for the lifeline
I'ma battle every devil 'til I die, 'til I flatline
I won't die 'til I get mine
(Whoa-oh-oh) I'm crossing out names (I'm crossing out names)
(Whoa-oh-oh) and no one is safe (no one is safe)
(Whoa-oh-oh) I'll leave a rose on your grave
(Whoa-oh-oh) it's the dove and grenade (dove and grenade)
(Whoa-oh-oh, compare me to none) I'm crossing out names
(I'm crossing out names)
(Whoa-oh-oh, compare me to none) and no one is safe
(Whoa-oh-oh, compare me to none) I'll leave a rose on your grave
(I'm crossing out names)
(Whoa-oh-oh, compare me to none) it's the dove and grenade
Dove and grenade
Credits
Writer(s): Daniel Murillo, Jordon Kristopher Terrell, George Arthur Ragan, Jorel Decker, Dylan Peter Alvarez, Matthew Good
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