I$$ ON

O-N
Go in
Nah
I don't listen to token
Like i'm 2011 awoken
Steppin in and i'm bussin like oden
Whats the point of a doc if there's no script
Whats the point of a plot if there's no twist
Got the drop of the opps in the focus
Hold this
I am in god mode
My reign has been roman
And they still tryna play my emotion
I been brewing a storm in the open
Predicting particular omen
I can smell it
Get dealt with
He swell quick
Like its shell fish
Then the shells hit
In the backwood
Like blair witch
Im dwellin'

You know it's on
Yeah
Bitch
You know it's on
Yeah
You know it's on

Off the market
But the hoes still barkin'
In public places i feel the tension
Them darkest days gettin even darker
With a past that haunt me
Need intervention
I dont need attention
But i go retarded
My conscious thinkings
Not corresponding
With a lighter side
Barely sliding by
Everything left in bad condition
Big grim got bad intentions
Like the bad boy detroit pistons
On a team full of hellraisers
With a little bit of ammunition
We aint no next door neighbors
Dont plan to trade no favors
Cuz i dont do well with faces
Automatic erractic behavior

You know it's on
Yeah
Bitch
You know it's on
Yeah
You know it's on

Gimme that money sign
I-t
E-be
Scummy i'm
Running shit like king charles
Straight fire like charizard
Holes dug in my backyard
For anybody wantin to act hard
Patchy beard
Dad bod
Stealing ya bitch wasnt that hard...
ITS ONNNN
Came to get get them commas
What you thought i came for
Do i look like tom mcdonald
I been walkin through the war zone
With chest full of bomb osama
No man
No chance
For 2 cents to put your thoughts in

You know it's on
Yeah
Bitch
You know it's on
Yeah
You know it's on



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Writer(s): Zackary Cunningham
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