Czarface

Super Soldier Serum
What then? Can I help? Holdin' it down Check me out, yo The first hundred thousand, I'm fast to go shoppin' Blow stacks, no ho hoppin', my flag, she show stoppin' Tag poppin', no cold rocks in the Goldschläger Persona so proper, not even the stove hotter After the bankrolls no chasin' the rainbows Whips and the chains glows, you know how the game goes The Czar synergy, ten volts of energy Benny Blanco from the Bronx, I make 'em remember me Let your hands hit the ceilin', your mans with the dealings Old habits like Hank Williams, they mad, they in their feelings I'm beastin', they hardly eatin' when I'm speakin' Shine like MJ, spotlight beamin' off the sequins Deeper than Shaq pool, you feelin' that track too? Czar, Ghostface, main reason they act fool The flow so sick I wrote it in Cedars-Sinai Bomb thrown, blow 'em sky-high, leave 'em wide-eyed It's like that, son Ah, an asset to the rhymin' biz No, I don't believe we've been introduced SongtexteI'm back, to a nice ovation Shine like a diamond by myself, call it isolation Words be crusty, beats be dirty and dusty Girls be flirty and lusty, dirty and busty Yo, the flow real, like human interaction Yours predictable like rappers movin' into fashion My style Battlecat, you a Cringer, just a coward You take the largest L 'cause loser's hard to spell without it I'm part sleek and fly, part geeky guy that likes CGI Part smack you, I don't need a reason why He could lie on your sweetie pie, thinkin' Caesar five Fuck with Czarface, now that's how people die Hey mark, my fade sharp, my stage smart Braveheart, back from the dead like Ray Park I mean, Darth Maul for y'all, you wanna step, too? Your bars trash, need your own tapper to the rescue How can I help? How'd he get in there? Never mind that! How'd he get out? Yeah, yo, yo, yo I'm low key like a government official Deep under the surface like a piece of bone gristle No keys to the entrance, just facial scannin' And 2.6 chandeliers with cameras And the bearskin rug programmed to attack Sharks in the crib, no coordinates on the map Off the grid, Maxwell Smart is how I live Daniel Craig, Casino Royale, I'm so slick Armani suits, the linen is flame resistant Which means I can't be scorched or burnt up in it My glasses x-ray, my phone got a mind of it's own Authorities can't monitor tone On the real, I can't be bugged, jailed or prosecuted Permanently terminated, my data file secluded Eighty passports with multiple visas New face, that came as a gift from Egypt Holdin' it down Aus Songtexte Mania