Dereck Scott, Kirk Franklin - Eddie Brock lyrics

The villain, the God, the I
The guy you talking shit close to
Leaving the body fuck milk cartons
I’m chalking up posters
Unlimited hoes, unlimited clothes
Unlimited focus
I kick in the door, and splatter your brains
And put it on coasters
You reaching for stars, and I am the sun
Come sit on my shoulders
I know it’s too high
I’m seeing the blood just run
From your nose it’s
Incredible how the hell did I
Just get on this pedestal
Incredible, they want all the beef I
Just turn them to vegetables

Bitch better run my tags
Bitch better feel my speed
Bitch better get my cash
Or watch that bitch just leak
Bitch better get my bag
Like I packed for overseas
Bitch better clap that ass
Where the double D's
I stay isolated, that’s why I rock my thermal
I ignite the crazy that’s why I stay formal
Taste that icing baby
Don’t it taste like Carmel
Bitches always wanna work it out
But I’m too abnormal

Now, didn't they tell your ass
To be afraid of us
Didn't they tell your ass
Not to hang with us
Didn't they tell your ass, we was venomous
Didn't they tell your ass, we were dangerous
That's dangerous

Climb the mountain, climb the mountain
Got to the top of the
Mountain drank the fountain
Power up than I jump the
Mountain here the silence
Wind clashes through my ears astounding
Blissful drowning
Didn’t break a leg but it’s breaking news
Like vet's training rookies to never lose
My nigga uh yeah
Stick with me and you’ll never
Lose my nigga uh yeah
I see halos, white clothes
I stay low uh yeah don't why but I

So high, I go so high so high, I go so high
So high, I go so high
My feet won't touch the ground