Sherlock Holmes
I've been walking thru these corridors and I have finally found a dead end
The doors of this hotel all unlocked but nobody comes back in
I got you all in my palm, you motherfuckers aye
I got you all in my palm, you motherfuckers aye
I got you all in my palm you motherfuckers ain't shit
Till the day you drop dead leaving something behind
It's been a minute since I really got to speak on this
Everybody gon fucking feel it when I bleed on this
Call me Sherlock Holmes, you Moriarty's ain't got shit on me
When I'm exposing the bullshit you preach on this
Ok I do it honestly with no filter
Cause the game is off balance like the drums are off kilter
This shit is insane like fist fighting a grizzly bear
Finna speed up your trip up to the man upstairs
What is all that bullshit that you talk behind my back
I guess I can't be loved by everyone but in the end the hate won't win
I got you all in my palm and I am back for vengeance
All in my palm and I am back for it
Got you all in my palm and I am back for vengeance
Cut the head off the snake but it all grows back
Make a promise with they fingers crossed behind they backs
Please do not show love to me but do it with left hand
You know I see it everywhere man that shit is so crazy
Praise you for your creativity when it is what they taking
You make project for profit the label wants a different vibe
They want that trap R&B that is popping every time
Everybody riding waves they never pushing forward
Imma be the great white shark killing the surfers
I got bullets for everybody the magazine extra large
Double XL, I'm so complex with the bars
I be driving down the highway run yo shit over
When I done with your body I'll be reversing the car
Put me inside of a padded room a lobotomy is what I'm getting huh
Taking a look inside yourself there's demons in that fucking mirror bruh
Painting a picture like Van Gogh self mutilate under starry nights
I don't really give a fuck about y'all we gon pull up make they mommas cry
Everybody got a couple bodies in they fucking closet that they always hiding
Mine is always just a bit full so I guess kinda gotta leave it open
AK-47 rearrange your face that's how I'm fucking working
Moving like plastic surgeon
What is all that bullshit that you talk behind my back
I guess I can't be loved by everyone but in the end the hate won't win
I got you all in my palm and I am back for vengeance
All in my palm and I am back for it
Got you all in my palm and I am back for vengeance
Cut the head off the snake but it all grows back
The doors of this hotel all unlocked but nobody comes back in
I got you all in my palm, you motherfuckers aye
I got you all in my palm, you motherfuckers aye
I got you all in my palm you motherfuckers ain't shit
Till the day you drop dead leaving something behind
It's been a minute since I really got to speak on this
Everybody gon fucking feel it when I bleed on this
Call me Sherlock Holmes, you Moriarty's ain't got shit on me
When I'm exposing the bullshit you preach on this
Ok I do it honestly with no filter
Cause the game is off balance like the drums are off kilter
This shit is insane like fist fighting a grizzly bear
Finna speed up your trip up to the man upstairs
What is all that bullshit that you talk behind my back
I guess I can't be loved by everyone but in the end the hate won't win
I got you all in my palm and I am back for vengeance
All in my palm and I am back for it
Got you all in my palm and I am back for vengeance
Cut the head off the snake but it all grows back
Make a promise with they fingers crossed behind they backs
Please do not show love to me but do it with left hand
You know I see it everywhere man that shit is so crazy
Praise you for your creativity when it is what they taking
You make project for profit the label wants a different vibe
They want that trap R&B that is popping every time
Everybody riding waves they never pushing forward
Imma be the great white shark killing the surfers
I got bullets for everybody the magazine extra large
Double XL, I'm so complex with the bars
I be driving down the highway run yo shit over
When I done with your body I'll be reversing the car
Put me inside of a padded room a lobotomy is what I'm getting huh
Taking a look inside yourself there's demons in that fucking mirror bruh
Painting a picture like Van Gogh self mutilate under starry nights
I don't really give a fuck about y'all we gon pull up make they mommas cry
Everybody got a couple bodies in they fucking closet that they always hiding
Mine is always just a bit full so I guess kinda gotta leave it open
AK-47 rearrange your face that's how I'm fucking working
Moving like plastic surgeon
What is all that bullshit that you talk behind my back
I guess I can't be loved by everyone but in the end the hate won't win
I got you all in my palm and I am back for vengeance
All in my palm and I am back for it
Got you all in my palm and I am back for vengeance
Cut the head off the snake but it all grows back
Credits
Writer(s): Daveb Blackburn
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