Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
SATV Music
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Robert Alexis Quickenden
Songwriter
Lyrics
Hold up, wait a minute
This beat so dope I’ll choke
Before I get to begin it
Burnin' up on the airwaves
The streaming services first
Then we be gettin' played
Misbehaving when I’m in my set
Big data, blow up the internet
If you know me then you know this gets hectic
Blockchain 'round my neck
Flex for the skeptics
If you see what I see
Systematic panic
And clones on TV
Back up, back up
You better understand
This planet's crowded
You're standin' on my land
You're on my land
Then I’m executing plans
Outta my hands, boy
Got some crazy fans
They put you all in position
Next stop: head drop
Brooklyn inquisition
I ask the questions
Test you with the best
Then address your confession
Lesson one: the first and the last
The future don’t suit ya, boy
Get back in the past
If you see what I see
Systematic panic
And clones on TV
Back up, back up
You better understand
This planet's crowded
You're standin' on my land
You ain't ready for this throne
Crown heavy, I wear it like a headstone
Yeah, I'm sittin' where the boss be
Rhyme syndicate, nobody cross me
You shook up when I’m makin' moves
Got you frozen, stuck, you missed your damn cue
Yeah, feel my energy
Friend or enemy
You know what you better be
If you see what I see
Systematic panic
And clones on TV
Back up, back up
You better understand
This planet's crowded
You're standin' on my land
Written by: Robert Alexis Quickenden