Lyrics

Opposite of superhero Carl Sagan I admire I'm just tryin' to keep it Nero Spittin' fuel on the fire Fire Out in Rio de Janeiro With two producers that I hired I'm just tryin' to keep it Nero Spittin' fuel on the fire Fire Scavengers on my limbs I'm goin' way off the grid Let the boy live Let the boy live I'ma go Van Gough or Boris Yeltsin Like a not-stoned Willie Nelson I'm melanoma so you might wanna phone ya A body donor to clone ya after I — ya Sick enough to run from federales So I'm sick enough to choke slam Gandhi Runnin' up on me, I'm a tsunami You a spit drip on a zombie Opposite of superhero Carl Sagan I admire I'm just tryin' to keep it Nero Spittin' fuel on the fire Fire Out in Rio de Janeiro With two producers that I hired I'm just tryin' to keep it Nero Spittin' fuel on the fire Fire I'm goin' way off the grid Let the boy live Let the boy live Let the boy live Let the boy live You ain't Batman, motherfucker, fucker You ain't Corleone, Mr. Tucker (It's over) Like Heath Ledger's last role he acted That I'm smilin' back when the hate bird flappin' Pythons with Nikons invade This ice came from my damn on Dre Mistake me for someone who's sane I'm an extraterrestrial, man (I ain't signing shit, fuck you) Whip cream off the nozz' High dive in a pool full of Bosch Left palm on my shnob Right hand third finger to the dawn Whip cream off the nozz' High dive in a pool full of Bosch Left palm on my shnob Right hand third finger to the dawn
Writer(s): Jon Von Letscher, Martin Forslund Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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