Rush

There are those who climb
And those who are born
Stay away from those who are born at the top
But those who successfully climb and have slain
Are a much greater foe then those

No matter how many things ive done
It seems like its just never enough
Step with no concern to outcomes
Every wall in my path gets crushed
Won't stop till im dead or done
Even if you run, you can't catch up
Try to take a shot if you want
Power me up, adrenaline rush

The wall could reach up, grabbing the sky
I could nosedive until the end of time
While others waste time getting high
I focus on my blistering climb
I love my craft, but do you?
How do you fight Cthulhu?
Do you know how I view you?
If I wanted, I still can't come to you
That's a diss and a homage
For those sitting in the back who are Amish
I'm entendre, god amongst fish
All you swim in the same direction
Make it easy to cast a net
And you believe I won't fasten it?
I dashed ahead when disaster hits
Never plastered past sunsets
No cash beds, or any phantom jets
Im dyslexic, with no cassettes
Even assassinated the alphabet
That's what makes me the fucking best
The fact that I rap
Misreading every word I said
And yet never mumbled or spit some crap
The game is too damn cramped
For the gaps in skill to be this vast
I've crossed oceans while others can't read the map

No matter how many things ive done
It seems like it's just never enough
Step with no concern to outcomes
Every wall in my path gets crushed
Won't stop till im dead or done
Even if you run, you can't catch up
Try to take a shot if you want
Power me up, adrenaline rush

No matter my field, I never get filled
Program to rap, Cows still get killed
I'm the end boss, who's covered in moss
Napping on rocks, look for me but get lost
I stay at the top, I do as I please
Don't beg me to stop, I can't hear your please
My floor is your roof, my scraps are your dish
Your flies on fruit, tryna snatch my shit
Can't tell the difference?
I exist
His standards are incoming
With blood-stained banners
Insane mass herds
Of mind-numbing bastards
Leveled by rash words
I mastered, past hurts
Backwards chapters
Are thriving pastures
If I see tractors
Or extractors
From class girls
Or hungry hamsters
I promise the last words
Won't come to matter

No matter how many things ive done
It seems like it's just never enough
Step with no concern to outcomes
Every wall in my path gets crushed
Won't stop till im dead or done
Even if you run, you can't catch up
Try to take a shot if you want
Power me up, adrenaline rush

No matter how many things ive done
It seems like it's just never enough
Step with no concern to outcomes
Every wall in my path gets crushed
Won't stop till im dead or done
Even if you run, you can't catch up
Try to take a shot if you want
Power me up, adrenaline rush



Credits
Writer(s): Bill Carey
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