If you on the way to win and you blasting this, let's get it (Name)

We ain't going back again, let's win it (EKOET)

We ain't doing bad again, lord willing

And fall on our back again

I'm just a missionary, street poet when the conditions vary

If i was a pirate, bounty worth at least a trillion berries

Sailing steady on the grand line opposed the military

Visionary filling my belly on the going merry

A straw hat that rock the boat but rode on horseback

Zoro Three sword style turn a martyr or wipe them off the map

Yo, was born to rap, it's like an itch i can't scratch

It's quite irritating, pinning lyrics 'til it's debilitating

People saying it's entertainment only

Judging using lyrics as testimonies, they say it's phony

I guess it's in the eye of the beholder

Light yagami write and it's over

My notebooks like a Coroner's Folder

We crossing over like Kyrie and Iverson

Dicey environments where people die from oxys and heinekens

Mad scientist, biology supreme

Methodone clinics is littered on the way to my dreams

If you on the way to win and you blasting this, let's get it (Yah, Yah)

We ain't going back again, let's win it (Yah, Yah)

We ain't doing bad again, lord willing (Yah, Yah)

And fall on our back again (Yah)

Man, if you on the way to win and you blasting this, let's get it (Yah, Yah)

We ain't going back again, let's win it (Yah, Yah)

We ain't doing bad again, lord willing (Yah, Yah)

And fall on our back again (Yah)

The Clarence thirteen of sober, i was only sixteen

Fulfilled the prophecy of Jonah and strike the Jeroboams

Without a motive, i'm a vandal

On wax, they ask me what i can do

When i burn, my light'll scare you

Can you smell me? The fragrance hit and leave you with nosebleeds

The sermon heard around the world on streaming IShowSpeed

Shoutout my OG's who towered over me

Taught me the rope and looked over me

But got caught up focused on ovaries

The same story told in Juliet and Romeo

If she ain't strong enough, you might be better on that road alone

Sensory overload, blue and red lights

Girls in stretch tights, tough guys covered in moissanite

Shining, blinding, ride through these environments anonymous

Poverty stricken, tricked and divided off of politics

Soar like a Robin over islands reading poneglyphs

Sole survivor but still rocking archeologist

If you on the way to win and you blasting this, let's get it (Yah, Yah)

We ain't going back again, let's win it (Yah, Yah)

We ain't doing bad again, lord willing (Yah, Yah)

And fall on our back again (Yah)

Man, if you on the way to win and you blasting this, let's get it (Yah, Yah)

We ain't going back again, let's win it (Yah, Yah)

We ain't doing bad again, lord willing (Yah, Yah)

And fall on our back again (Yah)