Barbell

You should let life

Life... have it's wayward

You should let the world

Have nothing

You want to have a heart to heart ****?

They told me to play it smart ****

I'ma tear it up and rip shit apart ****

Hey, I'ma play my part ****

I'ma go bar for bar, bar for bar, bar for bar ****, yeah

You want to have a heart to heart ****

I'ma tear your shit apart ****

Bar for bar ****

It's rare that you would catch me off guard, blindsided

I'm just like Mike, Mike Will, Miley Cyrus

Close my eyelids, feel my iris dilate

Ain't bothered by hate, I'm steppin' to it

We face the fate ****

Hodgy bout to build a conglomerate ****

Make sure my business ain't made with no concentrate

All the equities and the artists I conjugate, with myself

Most people come and intoxicate your circle

Suck the life out of your circle, then confiscate your circle

See what they did, man they made you hate your circle

Ya'll some wild ****, incidentally coloured purple

Tappin' in your church shoes to the harmonies

SMH to the slandering Simon these

Shittin' on your knees and swallow all of these OMGs

Where does the road that's golden lead

I hold myself and read I'm a mythology

H, Wizard

If you ain't speaking from your heart ****

You can't go bar to bar with a

Real **** going hard ****

What I'm talking I'm living it bar for bar ****

Bar for bar, bar for bar, bar for bar ****

I'm the king of Aragbah, you Jafar ****

French rolls don't play, I roll just my part ****

Ready to spark, g-g-going bar for bar ****

You get your first couple installments

We bout to see how fucking hungry you are (you are)

About how much about this money you are (you are)

This road is so fraudulent when becoming a star

I rhyme for my ****

When it's beefing that don't meaning running to the car

Unlocking my door, hearing engine roar, pedal to the floor

I thought he had they back man, what he left them for?

They say heaven's on the same level as the devil's door

I keep pressing number 7 on the elevator

Fuck them **** and they set, that's what you tell a hater

It's cliche to say we going up like escalators

**** want a copy us and fucking automate us

I'll just write a solo while they fucking huddle up

If **** talking just because man I'mma shut em up

It's all a game in their head, I'll let em run amok

Remember the game is over once the buzzer bust