Call out Call out Crawl out like fallout A wasteland No place for a man Full of mistakes and heart aches Full of fakes a Kahn's I'ma rise like ganghus Ill change us For the better Not for the worse I'ma be like a curse For those who make it worse If you fuck with me Ill kill you Peal you like a orange Sit and let you rot While i work my job Like corn on the cob Till my heart stops Till my mic drop You can change it But either way you'll hate it Try to shake it But ill be like a snake sneak by and make it (2×) Yeah call me out Put me down Ill still walk around.   From the ground Feeling like a king If need be ill sing Ive been through to much To much to let you put me down Im not a clown No frown Not feeling down Walk around town with my hood down Ive changed No extra change But making bank Moved past the pain Tryna feel me Learn me Curve me Hurt me Desert me Wrong way Today ive changed Not the same Come at me a little harder next time Ill spit these rymes Throw these dimes Drop the tears Im your new fear And ill peirce you like a spear It might hurt A new verse To make the hurt dissipate No choice but to participate If not you'll fall Fall into the whole of hate You want to go and see But never to reach the gates Only reason cause you're fake Sealed your own fate Made to be fake Then you'll drink the sorrows like a shake Like a vampire Wait let me grab a steak Stab and make an impire New desires Im the umpire New tires to go far Watch as i make it No skank Maken bank With a queen on my arm Feel like a king watch me spit bars Falling in reverse Wind up Times up Time to go Open the door Get kicked to the curve This is what you deserve Wind back have a heat stroke Not dope No hope Round in circles Like a circus Random themes Sit here listen to heavens angels sing New bling New ring on my phone Im out of the ozone Into my own zone This is where i make it and prosper Call out Crawl out like fallout A wasteland Full of mistakes and heart aches Full of fakes a Kahn's I'ma rise like ganghus Ill change us For the better Not for the worse I'ma be like a curse For those who make it worse Yeah call me out Put me down Ill still walk around Go around Feeling like a king If need be ill sing Falling in reverse Wind up Times up Time to go Open the door Get kicked to the curve This is what you deserve Wind back have a heat stroke Not dope No hope Round in circles Like a circus Random themes Sit here listen to heavens angels sing New bling New ring on my phone Im out of the ozone Into my own zone This is where i make it and prosper