Falcon Heavy

[Intro]
Tene tenen do- tene ten- tene tenen doooneee

[Verse 1: Mr. J. Medeiros]
Blast off
Passin' everybody I'm passin' you
Everybody with a homie gonna have to blame it on me
When I mask off
In a Mustang bein' gassed up
Runnin' laps steady, tryna adverb
Mothafucka Nascar
Leavin' you spinnin' around, still in the ground
Feelin' my rounds
Make it really a pound
I put my hand and it's liftin' you up to the ceiling
And you a fear a near spillin' your guts

[Pre-Chorus: Mr. J. Medeiros]
Rising up from the fire
I'm a free bird
Twenty-thousand miles an hour
I fly through the Aether
I'm high up in the sky
Look how little thee Earth
It's a comet, it's a rocket
It's my middle finger

[Chorus: Mr. J. Medeiros]
I'm Falcon Heavy (Falcon Heavy)
Yeah, Falcon Heavy (Falcon Heavy)
I'm Falcon Heavy (Falcon Heavy)
Yeah, Falcon Heavy, Heavy (Falcon Heavy)

And I'm heading to the skies to give me SpaceX
I'm a predator with these bars
Yes, I'm an apex

[Post-Chorus: Mr. J. Medeiros & JAI-Z]
I'm Falcon Heavy (Falcon Heavy)
Falcon Heavy (Falcon Heavy)
Falcon Heavy (Falcon Heavy)
Falcon Heavy (Falcon Heavy)
Falcon Heavy (Falcon Heavy)
Falcon Heavy (Falcon Heavy)
Falcon Heavy (Falcon Heavy)
Falcon Heavy (Falcon Heavy)
Yeah

[Verse 2: Mr. J. Medeiros]
Imagine me giving a fuck
Sittin' around here, talkin' 'bout my feelings and such
Really up touch
Really a cuck
I bet a heckler and a conch
Will have you feelin' like a million bucks
Feelin' you up
It ain't nothin' let it, I done dead it
Anyone who come read fun you don' get it
I'm tellin' you to run like "dum, diddy-dum, diddy-diddy-dum"
Fuck you, the red bum said it
I'm ridiculous in my rage
When I'm feelin' Nicholas in my Cage
Wonder is an AR in your zone?
Uh, but I stickler , ix to the page
But I have you pistol whip the gift-a with the
Sicka with the shit I spit
Gonna save me the split, wrist
The critics diss and miss the hits
Still I hit 'em in the face
It's violence and silence any time that lyin's involved
Shit itself no one finds it but it's hided
Hiding in the island you are
But I can't define who you are
When you make it part of the process
You can put it in the arts for the R
Or, put in the bars for the
Aw, shit

[Pre-Chorus: Mr. J. Medeiros]
Rising up from the fire
I'm a free bird
Twenty-thousand miles an hour
I fly through the Aether
I'm high up in the sky
Look how little thee Earth
It's a comet, it's a rocket
It's my middle finger

[Chorus: Mr. J. Medeiros]
I'm Falcon Heavy (Falcon Heavy)
Yeah, Falcon Heavy (Falcon Heavy)
I'm Falcon Heavy (Falcon Heavy)
Yeah, Falcon Heavy (Falcon Heavy)

And I'm heading to the skies to give me Space like an X
I'm a predator with these bars
Yes, I'm an a-a-apex

[Post-Chorus: Mr. J. Medeiros & JAI-Z]
I'm Falcon Heavy (Falcon Heavy)
Falcon Heavy (Falcon Heavy)
Falcon Heavy (Falcon Heavy)
Falcon Heavy (Falcon Heavy)

[Verse 3: Mr. J. Medeiros]
Now run it back, I'm an apex
That's the next they woulda came for
The escape, yes, I'm the cake, eggs
And then add space for Miss Baker
That's an ad space for this finger
Gonna have to face up that I'm fly-er
While the flat earthers will have you certain
And back to searchin' for fire
Fuck you

[Verse 4: Mr. J. Medeiros]
One-two
I'm up over your head like them bunny ears
All the rappers you compare me to
I'm like a-head by ten or twenty years
Best twenty on the gears of me
I've got like, uh, 25 on Em'
Like you put 20 and I on your ears
And that's like twenty-five to life

[Verse 5: Mr. J. Medeiros]
Muthafucka you can never tell me how to rap
My attitude is like my latitude and getting out of that
Is meaning that any other dimension is about as flat
As any other rapper you could read without a need to run it back, Genius :D
Do it for the nin and they're coming back for me the speed of four net
See this, run it back, for the texts
Yeah, they want a scope, where the gunna at?
Now they got the whole scope, yeah, with a gun attached
Run in fact, 'cause I'm comin' with all o' ma 2's drawn
Got nothin' but full drums
Where the stunners at?
Yea, 'cause I'm leaving they drip-dried up like blood in the sun
Where the summer at, Donna?
This 'ill be the last chance, man
I swear you don't really wanna run it back, nah
You don't want:
‣ nonadat
‣ nonadat
‣ nonadat
‣ nonadat

[Pre-Chorus: Mr. J. Medeiros]
Rising up from the fire
I'm a free bird
Twenty-thousand miles an hour
I fly through the Aether
I'm high up in the sky
Look how little thee Earth
It's a comet, it's a rocket
It's my middle finger

[Chorus: Mr. J. Medeiros]
I'm Falcon Heavy (Falcon Heavy)
Yeah, Falcon Heavy (Falcon Heavy)
I'm Falcon Heavy (Falcon Heavy)
Yeah, Falcon Heavy, Heavy (Falcon Heavy)

And I'm headed to the stars to give me SpaceX
I'm a predator with these bars
Yes, I'm an apex

I'm Falcon Heavy (Falcon Heavy)
Yeah, Falcon Heavy (Falcon Heavy)
I'm Falcon Heavy (Falcon Heavy)
Yeah, Falcon Heavy, Heavy (Falcon Heavy)

And I'm headed to the stars to give me Space like an X
I'm a predator with these bars
Yes, I'm an a-a-apex

[Outro: Mr. J. Medeiros & JAI-Z]
I'm Falcon Heavy
(Fal-F-F-Fal—) Falcon Heavy
(Fal-F-Fal-F-Fal—) Falcon Heavy
(Fal-F—, Fal-Fal—) Falcon Heavy
(Falcon, Fal—) Falcon Heavy
(Fal—, Fal—, Fal—, F-Falcon) Fal—, Falcon Heavy
(Falcon) F-Falcon, Falcon Heavy
Falcon Heavy