Countdown

Countdown, I will never fade into the background
Background, metal get to sparking, better back down
Back down, facing every battle like the last round
This ain't the last round, nah, this is the countdown
Countdown, I will never fade into the background
Background, metal get to sparking, better back down
Back down, facing every battle like the last round
This ain't the last round, nah, this is the countdown

Countdown, up until the crusade's done
They're waning when I make a dent into these two faced punks
Got 'em watching for my reaction like I'm Scru Face
Cause I'm steadily stirring some spunk, I'm on my Yusei Run
So get to turning up the speakers, cause I'm ready to rock
With every written, every key word is a measured response
Your money moves without a Visa, guess his credit was blocked
The philosophy of a Nietzsche, it's the death of a God
Or is it Titan, I think they call him Atlas, award-winning actor
Just give this man a mask and he's all ready for the BAFTAs
Or maybe the middle finger, he moves like Margaret Thatcher
Prime Minister of havoc, a hazard
A son of a gun who sits on a throne of dead
Lives pushed aside, call that the Domino Effect
Got the junk in the trunk, when I lock and load the deck
Its a sign of the times, when you gotta go get ready for the

Countdown, I will never fade into the background
Background, metal get to sparking, better back down
Back down, facing every battle like the last round
This ain't the last round, nah, this is the countdown
Countdown, I will never fade into the background
Background, metal get to sparking, better back down
Back down, facing every battle like the last round
This ain't the last round, nah, this is the

Nah, this dawg in me's honest, reveals the fake in Schrödinger cats
In the shadows amidst the chaos of control in the pack
Attack the sonic frontier just to fold to a trap
Call up the 8 Star and dust a Black Rose on the track
I'm built different, move with no conditions
But still deactivate 'em if my opps get to flipping
They still slipping, cam's steady when I'm drifting
But still whipping, when the stick get to shifting
I'd rather play it safe and not have to add fuel to the flames
In this day and age, that same heater will ruin the day
Call a spade a spade, I'm just wielding a tool of the trade
Wanna play the game? Jokers putting the deuce to his ace
Just a fact of life, Do you wanna be dead or alive?
I want paradise, where my work has a steady supply
Gotta sacrifice, cut the losses, and sever some ties
From the satellite, just a youngin' whose ready to ride
Up until his

Countdown, I will never fade into the background
Background, metal get to sparking, better back down
Back down, facing every battle like the last round
This ain't the last round, nah, this is the countdown
Countdown, I will never fade into the background
Background, metal get to sparking, better back down
Back down, facing every battle like the last round
This ain't the last round, nah, this is the countdown



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Writer(s): Christian Thompson
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