Kirk Franklin
Eddie Brock
The villain, the God, the I, the guy you talking shit close to
Leaving the body fuck milk cartons, I’m chalking up posters
Unlimited hoes, unlimited clothes, unlimited focus
I kick in the door, and splatter your brains, and put it on coasters
You reaching for stars, and I am the sun, come sit on my shoulders
I know it’s too high, I’m seeing the blood just run from your nose it’s
Incredible how the hell did I just get on this pedestal
Incredible, they want all the beef I just turn them to vegetables

Bitch better run my tags
Bitch better feel my speed
Bitch better get my cash
Or watch that bitch just leak
Bitch better get my bag
Like I packed for overseas
Bitch better clap that ass
Where the double D's

I stay isolated, that’s why I rock my thermal
I ignite the crazy that’s why I stay formal
Taste that icing baby, don’t it taste like Carmel
Bitches always wanna work it out but I’m too abnormal

Now, didn't they tell your ass, to be afraid of us
Didn't they tell your ass, not to hang with us
Didn't they tell your ass, we was venomous
Didn't they tell your ass, we were dangerous
That's dangerous
Climb the mountain, climb the mountain, got to the top of the mountain drank the fountain
Power up than I jump the mountain here the silence
Wind clashes through my ears astounding, blissful drowning
Didn’t break a leg but it’s breaking news
Like vet's training rookies to never lose, my n***a uh yeah
Stick with me and you’ll never lose my n***a uh yeah
I see halos, white clothes, I stay low uh yeah
Don't why but I

So high, I go so high
So high, I go so high
So high, I go so high, my feet won't touch the ground