Element

Back in my element
You back in your element

Back in my element
I have no room for irrelevance
So in this room I'm the elephant
It's trash if it's not for my betterment
I earn stripes, no peppermints,
But it's evident
Nothing prospered from the weapons they sent
My way, disrespect to my face
I'll give 'em hell
It's the result of tempering with what's heaven sent

That's a check that's cashed and already spent
My actions speak loud and eloquent

My actions speak loud and eloquent

My actions speak loud and eloquent

Most people wonder where he been
Worrying, scaring them
Everything's lame and up in the air with them
They don't know what to do with themselves
Has nothing to do with me
Take a good look at I myself
Nothing you can do with me
Tomatoes love hate and shade
Are things they threw at me
Only two of them grew with me
And I got a slew of ideas of what to do with these
My moves over the years, it's something new with me
Cable to the ADT, yeah, that security
What's new with me? Handmade jewelry
Mala For Heathens, Mr. M4H, I am he
For those misled in their thinking a heathen is a thief
Better check your dictionary
Or ask one of them missionaries
Only the feeling's free
Don't it feel a little different lately
That shit disheartening, ain't it
Go and get a defibrillator
Don't even save that shit for later
I'ma use my gift for greatness
30% when I tip the waitress
Mr. Particular
The best part is getting payment
Expensive shit, different day shit
Expend expense and make the payment
Extend my hand to get the payment

Or slap that ass when it be shaking
Back that ass up, lil' beby
Make me cum, don't make me crazy
Turn an atrium into a stadium
Put the Mac in Macadamia
No cape, I ain't saving her
Sweet tea, raisin' caning ha
Sick with it, go to Canada

Don't trip, it's only stamina
Road trip, Dodge Ramming her
Cashapp before you pull your cameras up
Contract or put your cameras up



Credits
Writer(s): Corey Copeland Jr
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