Markus O. - Tides are Turnin

Fall off Fall off
To get back
Fall off to get back up
Back up back up back up
Fall off, so a gamer can get back Up
A stack up, to rack up
Tryna boof the pack up
And what
Showdown, pass the gas
It need to go round
Don't slowdown
The whole town
Stuck up on they pronouns
He, She or They
Money pollutin ya brain
Sonny, just stay in ya lane
Funny we nothing the same
Markus O, be the name
Now I won't lie
I can game
Zenyatta the main
Transcendin the pain
Cause they got bullets to rain
Objective A, wanna gain
Slow it down
But ain't moving in vain
Whole round
We was making a chain
Countdown, now we
Fightin in Spain
Done now
I got nothing to say
See I, had to take me a break
Too much, for a nigga to take
The tides are turning
In my room
Rolling bud up on the tray
Rolling trees
Ain't got work today
Know that I'ma play
Got the day off
Broken glass and sirens
Playin GTA
Ask'em what's that ETA
Johnny on the spot
But I forgot
They took that shit away
So I'm texting up the bae
Fell in love, that shit was cra
I said I'm never done
I'll have my fun
My brothers know
De way aye
Back and forth
The tides are turning
Fall off, so a gamer can get
Back up
A stack up, to rack up
Tryna boof the pack up
And what
Showdown, pass the gas
It need to go round
Don't slowdown
The whole town
Stuck up on they pronouns
He, She or They
Money pollutin ya brain
Sonny, just stay to ya lane
Funny we nothing the same
Markus O, be the name
Now I won't lie
I can game
Zenyatta the main
Transcendin the pain
Cause they, got bullets to rain
Objective A, wanna gain
Slow it down
But ain't moving in vain
Whole round
We was making a chain
Countdown
Now we fightin in Spain
Done now
I got nothing to say
See I had to take me a break
Too much, for a gamer to take
The tides are turnin
Budda hands moving fast
Like I'm Asura
Six fist
Jojo series, throwing hands
Like Ora ora
Ora Ora Ora Ora
Power swellin in my body
Ittou Shura
Ittou Shura
Frieza so elite
But know his family Cooler
DBZ
Learning Japanese
I'm gonna need a tutor
Arigato
Call me Momoharu
Fighting like yakuza
Swish ones
Ahiru no sora
Ducklin with a shooter
Duckin out
I ain't cheesin now
I'm cutting off the gouda
Cut the cheese
Just the sour parts
So I don't gotta sue ya
Do y'all be farting
Oh it still taste good
Thank goodness
Hallelujah aye aye
Me and my niggas finna play Some BeyBlade
The tides are turnin
Fall off, so a nigga can get back Up
A stack up, to rack up
Tryna boof the pack up
Showdown, pass the gas
It need to go round
Don't slowdown
The whole town
Stuck up on they pronouns
Money pollutin ya brain
Sonny, just stay to ya lane
Funny we nothing the same
Markus O, be the name
Now I won't lie, It's a shame
I'm a whole different thing
A benevolent King
Promise, I got more to bring
And Just like
A Sakura bloom
I'll be returning
The color to spring
Bitch
Promise that I'm gonna
Make all my fam rich
Off a this shit
Off a this shit

Written by:
Romal McClure

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