On My Own

Yeah
It's Blank
I'm on my own
Yeah
All on my own
Come on! Let's go!

Boom! Bang!
You're talking to Blank
I'm dedicated until I die
I'm on my own
All on my own

Yeah, let's go!
Boom! Bang!
You're talking to Blank
I'm dedicated until I die
I'm on my own
All on my own

Yeah, check it, yeah
My success is like a drive
Vine passing by you fast
You won't look half as big
Through a magnifying glass

I admit it, I used to be a poodle in my days
Amazed through a little bone
And now I'm brutal in my ways
Forwards in the face
I has his orbit chopped
And put a permanent mark on his forehead
Like president Gorbachev
Grab an object, something like a hexagon
And cut these throats, until their motherfucking
Necks are gone

I'm too hot for your head
I'm Acapulco, track for track I'll beat you
With just my backup vocal
I'm on development of elements
That tell the men the relevance of hip-hop
Intelligence a sense they can't develop
Since they've developed a rebel's ancestor
And built a fence around some federal
Blends they brainwashed like militants
You inspire me but I don't wanna be a
'Cause' Blank's got more bang bang than onomatopeia

Boom! Bang!
You're talking to Blank
I'm dedicated until I die
I'm on my own
All on my own

Yeah, let's go!
Boom! Bang!
You're talking to Blank
I'm dedicated until I die
I'm on my own
All on my own

Competitive veteran enemies
Want to be better than black
Or the venomous cycle
That never miss rifle
The ten of us still in a pill
And I'm killing a villain
I win a boss, breaking and making a pass
Breaking the cousin and making a fuss
Making the boss, boss
Like AKs I must, must

I'll murder you like caddle, and I will even kill a bull
I'm unbelievable in battle
I'm like a riddle in a syllable
Little understandable, we all got will to pull
Only when I got multiple cool
I'll screw you with a multiple

They're all fake, I mean
Look who's best, the industry's posting
Like Jack Nicholson and Cuckoo's Nest
Strap a bomb on the top 10 cinnamon run
No I'm twisted you're just twisted
Like a cinnamon bun
Any category compatible acrobatically
Manic pulling mechanicals onto a panic
Bully and uh, my job might be to propaganda
But I'd rather drop a can of Tropicana
Filled with gas on the Varanda

Boom! Bang!
You're talking to Blank
I'm dedicated until I die
I'm on my own
All on my own

Yeah, let's go
Boom! Bang!
You're talking to Blank
I'm dedicated until I die
I'm on my own
All on my own

Check it, yo
Y'all smack a damn it nugget
With academic and pack it and contaminated
Sackets of acting great and attack it
Reactivated in a jacket that's labeled caution
And empty like crushing a Pepsi
Impact is making a racket

Killing every delicate with metallical decibels
And still on every elegance with fatalical
Principles tally invincibles demolitional terminology will issue and acknowledge
Our solid ass imbeciles

Blank is half man, half machine like Robocop
With a mic by my side like a po poke lock
Don't pull block cause this time's crazy
Like a local clock, you punch with a low blow knock, fuck my local block
Russian Canadian, manly buck
Blank drinks vodka out of a Stanley cup
Man wake up, you can't bruise me buddy
Why's that? Cause I'm a "russkiy" , buddy

Boom! Bang!
You're talking to Blank
I'm dedicated until I die
I'm on my own
All on my own

Yeah, let's go
Boom! Bang!
You're talking to Blank
I'm dedicated until I die
I'm on my own
All on my own