Until It Breaks

It goes a one, two, three

I was born with the hunger of a lion

The strength of a sun

I don't need to sweat it

When a competition come

Original style like an 808 drum

So I don't run the track

No, I make the truck run

My mama taught me words

My daddy built rockets

I put 'em both together

Now, tell me what I got

It's a pretty smart weapon

I can shoot it, I can drop it

But learn to respect it

'Cause you clearly can't stop it like that

It ain't over 'cause the shark's on the left side

The snake's on the right

And anything you do

They wanna get a little bite

I really doesn't matter

If you're wrong or if you're right

'Cause once they get their teeth in

Nothin' really fights

And as for me, I do it like I got nothin' to lose

And you can run your mouth

Like you can try to fill my shoes

But steady, little soldier

I ain't standin' next to you

I'd be layin' on the ground

Before you're even in my view like that

Give me the strength of the rising sun

Give me the truth of the words unsung

And when the last bells ring

The poor men sing

"Bring me to kingdom come"

It's somethin' for your people on the block

To black out and rock to

Give me what you need

Like, "papa, who shot ya?"

Separate the weak from the obsolete

You're meek, I creep hard on imposters

And switch styles on a dime, quick-witted

Y'all quit trippin'

I don't have time for your cryin'

I grind touch, sucka, make your mind up

And you in the firin' squad

Or are you in the lineup?

Bang, bang, little monkey man

Playin' with the big guns

Only get you slain, I ain't playin', I'm just sayin'

You ain't got a sliver of a chance

I get iller, I deliver

While you quiver in your pants

So shake, shake down

Money, here's the breakdown

You can play the bank

I'ma play the bank takedown

And no mistake now, I'm comin' ta get ya

I'm just a Banksy, you're a brainwash

Get the picture?  It's like that

We swim against the rising waves

That crash against the shore

The body bends until it breaks

The early morning sings no more

So rest your head, it's time to sleep

And dream of what's in store

The body bends until it breaks

And sings again no more

'Cause time has torn the flesh away

The early morning sings no more