Throw my pain in the wishing well, I wish you well Late night wanders, on a mission still I ain´t happy with my wisdom still This band is tryna increase the skill Hustle every time I´m called in like clockwork Sweat and the tears, who gonna drop first? Blood in the sand, I am the man I will not lurk, wait
Nobody gon´ faze me, nobody gon´ push me They treatin´ the veteran like he a rookie I´m turnin´ the heat up, so let´s get to cookin´ They takin´ a risk like you playin´ a bookie Mission control, I´m calling you out Kicking down doors, I´m up in your house Mission control while you ain´t around
Morse code when you feelin´ in doubt Pandеmonium, I need it Out of orbit, ain´t a weakness The prеssure is real, they wantin´ to kill But I ain´t gon´ let ´em achieve it Pandemonium, I need it Out of orbit, ain´t a weakness The pressure is real, they wantin´ to kill But I ain´t gon´ let ´em achieve it
Wait I´m comin´
I´m walkin´ around with a Desert Eagle Birdseye with a view from the top like an aerial Born from the ground, I´m assessing your burial Larry King toxic, inhaling the chemicals I´m the soldier of Xanadu
Everything on point, I´m calling that decimal Sounds of the bullets, I´m lovin´ the decibels, wait Who gon´ tell me I am not emergin´? Like an ostrich, your head down up in the dirt Yo, who´s the bounty? I want all the perks Yo, where´s my bonus? I want all the perks I been strugglin´, hustlin´, money to make Through all the conditions, towards any state My enemies, dog, is whatever it takes Reward, the risk, no matter the stake
Nobody gon´ faze me, nobody gon´ push me They treatin´ the veteran like he a rookie I´m turnin´ the heat up, so let´s get to cookin´ They takin´ a risk like you playin´ a bookie Mission control, I´m calling you out Kicking down doors, I´m up in your house
Mission control while you ain´t around Morse code when you feelin´ in doubt Pandemonium, I need it Out of orbit, ain´t a weakness The pressure is real, they wantin´ to kill But I ain´t gon´ let ´em achieve it Pandemonium, I need it Out of orbit, ain´t a weakness The pressure is real, they wantin´ to kill But I ain´t gon´ let ´em achieve it