Nomad
Nomad
Everything that I got, I got it on my own
No tuning forks here, nah, man I set the tone
Never pass judgment, leave that shit alone (ah-ha)
I have no peers, no fears, yeah, I'm Stone Cold
On a stone road, cobblestone
Go where the wind takes me, I don't have a home
Used to stress over shit that I don't know
Now I give a fuck, you can't get the dial tone
I mean hung up, let the noose be the masseuse on your neckline
I wait to strike an enemy at the best time
Gold diggers get buried, Kanye West tried
You wanna burn this shit down like Lisa left eye (whoo!)
War zone and I'm bombin' on your brains
Buildings falling to the ground, you would think it was Ukraine
Yeah, I came to be the pain, word to Meth and the Shaolin
These niggas claim to be defensive but just foulin'
They wanna claim to be so brave but they just cowards
They see me walking towards, they're duckin' like a mallard
You see my section and you wanna know how hurt
Fuckin' with me will get you split worse than a childbirth
Ever since a little a boy, I didn't need to hold a hand
Now I moved away from that familiar land
Yeah, I got a hidden plan, don't need to broadcast
Just stay prepared for every single forecast (cast)
Nomad
Everything that I got, I got it on my own
No tuning forks here, nah, man I set the tone
Never pass judgment, leave that shit alone (ah-ha)
I have no peers, no fears, yeah, I'm Stone Cold
On a stone road, cobblestone
Go where the wind takes me, I don't have a home
Used to stress over shit that I don't know
Now I give a fuck, you can't get the dial tone
I mean hung up, let the noose be the masseuse on your neckline
I wait to strike an enemy at the best time
Gold diggers get buried, Kanye West tried
You wanna burn this shit down like Lisa left eye (whoo!)
War zone and I'm bombin' on your brains
Buildings falling to the ground, you would think it was Ukraine
Yeah, I came to be the pain, word to Meth and the Shaolin
These niggas claim to be defensive but just foulin'
They wanna claim to be so brave but they just cowards
They see me walking towards, they're duckin' like a mallard
You see my section and you wanna know how hurt
Fuckin' with me will get you split worse than a childbirth
Ever since a little a boy, I didn't need to hold a hand
Now I moved away from that familiar land
Yeah, I got a hidden plan, don't need to broadcast
Just stay prepared for every single forecast (cast)
Nomad
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