One, two, three... Hey!
Rolls like thunder
They wanna slip in your shoes
Silver flyers with their own attitude
Turns their madness into cinnamon blues
No heat taken
Can't break into your space
Can't keep up with your breakneck pace
Leave 'em behind, they're looking outta place
You aint the one
Whose gonna do me like that
Million to one
Says that you're putting out slack
Aint gonna take a nobodies backlash
You're just a wannabe
Say what you want to me
I'll kick it right back
I'll kick it right back
You're being honest
And they can't take it
All you're greatness
It frustrates 'em
Beat 'em to the top
Now the animals are clawing
Sinking their nails
As they're falling
No there's no heat taken
Can't break into your space
Can't keep up with your breakneck pace
You gotta cut 'em out, they're giving you bad face
You aint the one
Whose gonna do me like that
Million to one
Says that you're putting out slack
Aint gonna take a nobodies backlash
You're just a wannabe
Say what you want to me
I'll kick it right back
Oh, the eyes
They're stuck on your shimmering light
Drawn to the pulse of your life
Every breath that you breathe is a compass
Pointing to everything right
You set the course that you like
They're on the handbook
But those rails mean nothing
To someone who opens their
Own damn eyes
Oh, the eyes
They're stuck on your shimmering light
Drawn to the pulse of your life
Every breath that you breathe is a compass
Pointing to everything right
You set the course that you like
They're on the handbook
But those rails mean nothing
To someone who opens their
Own damn eyes
You aint the one
Whose gonna do me like that
Million to one
Says that you're putting out slack
Aint gonna take a nobodies backlash
You're just a wannabe
Say what you want to me
I'll kick it right back
I'll kick it right back
