Chris Jericho

Okay, okay
(I love you)

I've been gone for a second, but don't diss me
That's a death wish (the man, the man is back)
No Skyrim, but fix your build
Ain't talking Tetris (yessir)
You'll get humbled quick
That's bad acting, boy go read the script (aye, okay)
94 and 6, add them up, that's why I never miss (don't miss)
Y'all know that I'm sick
This ain't corona, I'm just feeling ill (grdah)
What's competition, boy that's funnier than key and peele (haha)
Got bigger fish to fry, cause 12 made the blood spill (no love)
Speaking up for black lives, cause we dying in the field (what else)
And I love my black women
Fight for them, a walking shield (what else)
It's crazy how the weakest, get some heart from holding steel (hey)
Been writing how I feel
Cause everyone is numb to the code, breaking
You don't even know that's why your soul, aching
Depression calls, but you in the club, shaking
I'm not your blood, so don't call me your bro, relations?
Don't care for all that nonsense
Code, breaking
You don't even know that's why your soul, aching
Depression calls, but you in the club, shaking
I'm not your blood, so don't call me your bro, relations?
Don't care for all that nonsense

Aye, my time slim, it's on weight watchers
No imposters, can break into my circle, locksmith
No, I don't do trends, that's not my department
I keep it OG, you all jazz, John Stockton

Crooked, I get your mind straight
Original, never die and fade
Keyboards? I don't know escape
I want all smoke, like moving trains
They like man you changed
Slick-back on my Pootie Tang (on my pootie tang)
That mean I'm low-key, more progress over homies (wah)
Life turned to a dojo
Cause I been chopping heavy plates (woo wah wah)
Not talking China white, I'm talking problems in my face
This ain't no temporary, permanent my real estate (yessir)
I spit that hell, ether, Satan coming out to play
Wo-Working on a better me (everyday)
That's one of your soldiers
He might kill you for that celery (yes he will)
Think before, then let it breathe (man watch out)
Relish in the future, in a year, you might catch up to me (I lied)
Bought all that designer, but your head ain't even luxury (haha)
No recovery
They put their faith all in that cheddar cheese (that cash)
Chasing false dreams, idolizing false kings (not true)
But it don't even matter, I'm solid by all means (hey)
See through the smoke screen
But everyone is numb to the code, breaking
You don't even know that's why your soul, aching
Depression calls, but you in the club, shaking
I'm not your blood, so don't call me your bro, relations?
Don't care for all that nonsense

Code, breaking,
You don't even know that's why your soul, aching
Depression calls, but you in the club, shaking
I'm not your blood, so don't call me your bro, relations?
Don't care for all that nonsense.



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Writer(s): Ryan Wise
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