Tell The World That I’m Coming

I'm a lion out the cage
I'm a riot in the rain
Tell the world that I'm coming, ay
I'm a lord of the fly
I'm Lebron on a drive
Tell the world that I'm coming, ay

I'm a lightning storm
Hear the viking horn
Tell the world that I'm coming, ay
Tell mama I'm home
Get God on the phone
Tell the world that I'm coming, ay

I'm a lion out the cage
I'm a riot in the rain
Tell the world that I'm coming, ay
I'm a lord of the fly
I'm Lebron on a drive
Tell the world that I'm coming, ay

I'm a lightning storm
Hear the Viking horn
Tell the world that I'm coming, ay
Tell mama I'm home
Get God on the phone
Tell the world that I'm coming, ay

Fuck you, I'll come through like a big deal
Came through clutch with the windmill
Dominque fucking Wilkins
New moves on these fools in the building
It's the dawn of the independent artist
Pawn turn King Kong when he harness
Technology, he done cracked the whole globe
With nothing but a tap of the phone
And like that it is on

His song in the masses' headphones
And he just bypassed all the old
Middlemen trying to get the cash for his soul, uh
And every track that he loads
Another at bat, another chance for the home run
And with his name under their thumbs
He got the whole game under his thumb

Back in the day when I used to rap in the cupboard
Back at my mama's house
And every single word that I uttered
Became the bricks and mortar
Building up a whole entire empire
Now the crowds singing like a choir
Hallelujah

Tell the world that I'm coming
Baby, I run it (woo)
Yeah, they know me
I'm the DIY OG
Can you imagine all of the people on Spotify
That have never heard of me
And then they're seeing a song of mine
Popping up on their playlist
Because the algorithm is feeding it
Now I'm competing with other rappers while I'm sleeping

And building all these fans around the globe
Now they're coming to a show
Buy a t-shirt and they're taking a photo
And I appreciate every single one of them
So I give them my energy
Shake their hand and now we're making a memory
So they post it up on Instagram because of that chemistry

Share it with their friends and now even more people remember me
And then those people go to check my music
So I'm steadily incrementally growing over time it's exponentially
And that integrity that I put into everything
Is exactly how you build a fanbase with longevity
And I did it all independently
Showed the world Johnny beat Goliath
Now that's fucking legacy, bang

When I tap my feet
I'm a crack concrete
Tell the world that I'm coming, ay
I'm a pimp with flares
I'm a grizzly bear
Tell the world that I'm coming, ay

Jack's back at your door
Better act like you know
Tell the world that I'm coming, ay
Tell a friend, tell your brother
Tell your cuz, tell your mother
Tell the world that I'm coming, ay

When I tap my feet
I'm a crack concrete
Tell the world that I'm coming, ay
I'm a pimp with flares
I'm a grizzly bear
Tell the world that I'm coming

Jack's back at your door
Better act like you know
Tell the world that I'm coming, ay
Tell a friend, tell your brother
Tell your cuz, tell your mother
Tell the world that I'm coming, ay

Yo, you better tell 'em that I'm coming
'Cause with a sound like this
Aye, I'm penny wise out the gutter motherfucker I'm Bruce Lee with the round house kicks
Every lyric is a lions roar
I'm a hit 'em with the tiger claw
Then serve this rap with a fire ball fist
You'll get turkey slapped wit a dinosaur dick like boom

How you like me now? Look at the drip when I spit bitch wipe me down
And when my shit comes through, aye it's like a big fuck you
Man I'm light years ahead you better catch on
I'm a stun everyone like a flask bomb
Gotta blunt rolled and it's mad long
Smells like a left the motherfuckin' gas on
Yeah, but let me tell you one thing though
The only thing that I punch is cones

The candy man don't run this show, and the boogie man don't want this smoke
I'm a kick in the door like I'm big poppa
Take a big bog on your shit blogs
And it'll hit stronger than King Kong is
I'm a hip hopper slash witch doctor like
Abracadabra Macka's back
Meditating in a Cadillac
Got snake blood dripping down my battle axe
When I crack a fat they're all flabbergasted
That's right I'm the daddy Mac

I take a massive crap and still lap you cats
And when I rap on tracks, I'm like an acid tab
in my tracky dax grabbing my hacky sacks like
When it hits them they won't know what happened
Sonic booms in a slow mo fashion
Yeah and my flows so magic that I won't go backwards like I'm Frodo Baggins
I body the beat my bro toe tags it
Pulled out a full house like I know Bob Saget
Got my mojo back, I'm in my dojo rapping
With my two pet samurai Komodo dragons

Put the drawbridge down
Better lock your doors
Tell the world that I'm coming, ay
Candyman's fake bitch
Boogie man ain't shit
Tell the world that I'm coming, ay

Neptune bags gold
Rents due tadpole
Tell the world that I'm coming, ay
Tell mama I'm home
Get God on the phone
Tell the world that I'm coming, ay

Put the drawbridge down
Better lock your doors
Tell the world that I'm coming, ay
Candyman's fake bitch
Boogie man ain't shit
Tell the world that I'm coming, ay

Neptune bags gold
Rents due tadpole
Tell the world that I'm coming, ay
Tell mama I'm home
Get God on the phone
Tell the world that I'm coming, ay

Tell the world that I'm coming (right now, right now, right now)
Tell the world that I'm coming (yeah, yeah right)
Tell the world that I'm coming (right now, right now, right now)
Tell the world that I'm coming (all over your face)



Credits
Writer(s): Jonathan Vincent Notley, Max Donald Mackinnon, Cameron Raymond Ludik
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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