The Perps - Megalomaniac (Radio Edit)

We, don't need your rants
Dirty hands, all down my pants
Me I'm like that, stick up for a hood rat
Don't be scheming, power's just a feeling
Me, I'll be straight back
Coming for your knee caps

You, think money's it
Money's paper that ain't shsh
See these boots clap, big steel toe cap
Why're you like this
Always with the nice kids
You, you harm we
Coming with an army

You're tryna scratch out my future
Oh no boy, you stand in line
Because this place doesn't suit you
Because the future is mine

You're tryna scratch out my name boy
Oh now, it stops here, it does
Coz we ain't playing those games boy
Because the future is us

You! You set the trap, snatch their life
I'll snatch it back
See the mess made
Fresh steel switch blade

Why you like this
Always with the violence
You, left me no choice
Violence is my new voice

We, won't kneel, won't beg
Leave a hole upside your head
Your worst nightmare
Kicking up a right scare
Don't you like it
Take two steps and bite it

Me, I am The mace man
Rearrange your face man

You're tryna scratch out my future
Oh no, but you stand in line
Because this place doesn't suit you
Because the future is mine
You're tryna scratch out my name boy
Oh now, it stops here, it does
Coz we ain't playing those games boy
Because the future is us

Kneel down to me
Eyes wide, barely

You get it, you want it
You want what you see
It's more than just paper
That won't work with me
You really don't get it
I'll gut you for free

So don't turn your back
And don't look at me

Rah
Right on time

Written by:
Alex Visinoni, Arik Ross, Seb Smith, Tom Burns

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