Casket Drop

There's nowhere but down when you're at the top
You won't wear the crown when your casket drop
It's not wise to just laugh it off
You'll watch your stock rise when your casket drop

Heavy is the head that wears the crown
They only build you up to tear you down
Ask your God to spare you now
Till your casket drop, beware, look out

The type of status I'm after ain't the Facebook kind
I'm ravaging rappers, name the place and time
Save your place in line, be sure to claim your prize
Your favorite rapper is trash - change my mind
Hip-hop Steven Crowder, but I'm even Louder
You should see the truth that I speak to power
Emcees are weak, these cowards will be devoured
I could feast for hours but they leave a sour
Taste, drippin' steak sauce; spit flames
Nic Cage, rip ya Face Off, while ya Bae Watch
David Hasselhoff, I'm in the acid wash
Jeans with the jacket off, I'm no Asher Roth
I hated college, I skipped class a lot
But I passed and rocked all the exams I got
At the School of Hard Knocks, time to pass batons
Rap till I collapse from shock, till my casket drop

There's nowhere but down when you're at the top
You won't wear the crown when your casket drop
It's not wise to just laugh it off
You'll watch your stock rise when your casket drop

Heavy is the head that wears the crown
They only build you up to tear you down
Ask your God to spare you now
Till your casket drop, beware, look out

Swagger boss, drippin' applesauce
Dipped in apricot, fit in at the yacht
Club - camouflage, but I'll send war to your door
Like Amazon, rappers takin' glamour shots
Posin' with MAKs and Glocks, only when cameras on.
Act like the Beretta pop, only thing you ever shot
Was a Nikon, I'm not an icon
More like God, I don't write songs
These are Bible verses, I write Psalms
This is idol worship, that's why I burst in
To flames when inside of churches, rappers claim
They got the bag, it's designer purses; got their vaginas hurtin'
This is iconography, no squares in my circle
It's like geometry, these new jacks
Who rap seem slightly odd to me, they Might Be honestly
Too wack to shoot back on the mic, it's comedy

There's nowhere but down when you're at the top
You won't wear the crown when your casket drop
It's not wise to just laugh it off
You'll watch your stock rise when your casket drop

Heavy is the head that wears the crown
They only build you up to tear you down
Ask your God to spare you now
Till your casket drop, beware, look out



Credits
Writer(s): Gerald Owen
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