Lyrics: Mike Taylor
Music: Armond Arabshahi
Whoa
Numb no feeling
Whoa
Scars no healing
Whoa
Heart cold chillin
Everybody’s hero is somebody’s villain
Whoa
Exiled forbidden
Whoa
Gone good riddance
Whoa
Heart cold chillin
Everybody’s hero is somebody’s villain
Their whole department core rotten with the Baddest apples
I'll join the billy club, slap em with the fattest Paddle
These snitches Rattle, tell, tattle put em in the gravel
Have em on their back up at the chapel, church,Tabernacle
Villainess flow bam I called it Bigelow
I'm bars bringing no singing, not on my figaro
Light as a feather when I walk tiptoe
Shine, big glow, hard to decode crypto
Sharp precision and the vision's crystal
They rewind every time I bust a rhyme flip mode
My city's vicious, trenches they can get cold
switches make 'em get low like we in a 64
God bars didn't know he was that nice
Lord Christ baptized under black lights
Roller coaster life thrilling
Either die young or live long enough to become a villain
Whoa
Numb no feeling
Whoa
Scars no healing
Whoa
Heart cold chillin
Everybody’s hero is somebody’s villain
Whoa
Exiled forbidden
Whoa
Gone good riddance
Whoa
Heart cold chillin
Everybody’s hero is somebody’s villain
fine line between love and hate
And a tiny little margin between real and fake
Superman cape S on the chest stands for snake
Even Martin Luther King was an enemy of the state.
It’s all in the way that they paint the picture and
Whose brush determines the way that you get the scripture
Nutshell, poison the well, fix the mixture
News clips be turning the villain into a victim
The radicalness, tagged me the antagonist.
Expedient disobedience is the catalyst.
Rainbow glow, treat us like we are hazardous.
Our black magic is woven in every fabric.
Rigged dice, game of life
It ain’t black, white
They banning all the books, but flood the streets with crack right?
Crash out no ceiling
Either die young or live long enough to become a villain