Gotta get back to my bullshit Homie you rap to my music Feeling the groove Leaning and cruise Yeah I know its an illusion Gotta big gun in my holster Pulling it back and its over This is the time, you bout die Put on the mask, and I'm joker Pushing me down to the limit they gotta be Pulling me back when I finish I Never gotta a chance to show for a minute I'm the man they so wanna mimic Point at the person who filled with the passion Check up my wallet lets see who's laughing Say that I'm crazy homie I'm dancing Fucking yo bitch omg I'm so handsome In my own head I'm so broken, thats what I'm hoping Laugh out loud till I'm choking Open my eyes Awoken, I Spread my wings and I'm flowing They be releasing the hounds Running this shit to the ground Let me get back to my crown Nobody gon mess with the clown Gotta get back to my bullshit Homie you rap to my music Feeling the groove Leaning and cruise Yeah I know its an illusion Gotta big gun in my holster Pulling it back and its over This is the time, you bout die Put on the mask, and I'm joker No more pain and no more suffer I give my own vein to change the culture They put on a face thats made of rubber Im not the same don't Make another Lie to me once, lie to me twice Pick up a gun I might fuck up yo life Try to do love, try to do fights Clown by day but the joker by night Put on the make up with red white blue Crossing it out with ten bible Pull out the rifle, round up cycle Begging his life what the dead guy do Gotta a pistol in my back pocket I'm outta this world that I lack logic This guy wanna know if I rapped often I pulled up his neck I snapped off it I'm holding it on to a rope Hope it don't broke Rapping so good I'm the goat Putting out tracks and it shows I'm on a roll, I'm like the joker on coke Gotta get back to my bullshit Homie you rap to my music Feeling the groove Leaning and cruise Yeah I know its an illusion Gotta big gun in my holster Pulling it back and its over This is the time, you bout die Put on the mask, and I'm joker