Back To the Top

Yeah

(Hook)
Let me take it back, back, back
To the top, top, top
(Ayo)
Let me take it back, back, back
To the top, top, top
Let me take it back, back, back
To the top, top, top
(I want y’all to hear my loud and clear)
Let me take it back, back, back
To the top, top, top

(Cerse 1)
I don’t really need light, when it’s dark in town
‘Cause my potential shines bright, like the stars around
These mother fuckers wanna fight so they call me out
Hand me the mic, I’m show ‘em what I’m all about
So check it
Even if you try to calm me down
I’ll still get pissed and flip, and I’ll start to shout
Am I talking loud?
My bad, I’ll tone it down
How bout now, much better with my softenin’ sound?
Man, fuck that
You hypocrites, you walk around like big shots
Criticizing what’s often out
‘Cause if I ever were to meet ya, I’d knock you out
Lift you ten feet in the air and just drop you down
The underground game is lost, we tossin’ out
Some real lyrical MC’s
‘Cause y’all would doubt them
And I found that rappin’ about my problems now
Doesn’t really mean a thing to these jobless clowns
But for now

(Hook)
Let me take it back, back, back
To the top, top, top
Mother fucker you gon’ never learn
Let me take it back, back, back
To the top, top, top
When the fuck we gon’ get a turn?
Let me take it back, back, back
To the top, top, top
Mother fucker you gon’ never learn
Let me take it back, back, back
To the top, top, top
The underground’s gonna get its turn

(Verse 2)
This industry is joke, I need to pop a pill
For every time I hear an rapper who don’t got no skill
They droppin’ deal’s like nothing, it’s got me ill
You got a bitch famous for being on Dr. Phil
(Man explain that shit)
Man it’s not for real
You got mother fuckers beggin’ for a dollar bill
Workin’ at Taco Bell, payin’ like fifty a week
While thirteen year old’s got a house up on the beach
(Preach that shit)
You should be mad that I ain’t dead
‘Cause underground to you, I can still be a huge threat
If only I had half of the fans that you get
I’d murder each and all of y’all, just for amusement
I’m like Michael Jackson, dead or alive I’m GOAT status
You hoe faggots ain’t gon’ say shit
‘Cause you know that’ll just cause problems
Fuck with me, I’ll be at your throats faggots
Hold back? Fuck it
I’m going all the way back to the top

(Hook)
Let me take it back, back, back
To the top, top, top
Mother fucker you gon’ never learn
Let me take it back, back, back
To the top, top, top
When the fuck we gon’ get a turn?
Let me take it back, back, back
To the top, top, top
Mother fucker you gon’ never learn
Let me take it back, back, back
To the top, top, top
The underground’s gonna get its turn