Fall of Olympus

[Verse 1, Knox Hill]
Woo!
Talk your shit, motherfucker, that's nonsense
I'mma kill 'em all like I never had a conscience
I make gold, we ain't got that in common
You make music that is only for the comments
Common sense, you come for the sense
Try to slide on the side like condiments
Twin your subs, don't come at me
Keep talking, I'mma keep grinding
Fuck your click, I don't need your co-sign
Bunch of yes-men in the bag like "ooh"
React, keep that feedback
Heat that, hear that, T raps, sweet tracks
[?], second, I'll be back
I'mma call you fake, I don't see no facts
Y'all teaching leaders, don't [?] flow bag
Come on, say what you think they trippin' for?
I got buzz on my corner, several of 'em like liquor stores
Knock on your door, we kick it down, come in your house, tell you move out
Don't you deny, you play my race, I'm white but they went and gentrified my place
Kinda like South East when the gnats came through
When they told black people that they had to move
First they were sectionated, they were segregated
Now they're separated, sent across the state
All of a sudden, my city has a high crime rate?
But no, [?] baseball pitch
I'm PG but I raise, proud of the flag I wave

[Chorus, Knox Hill]
Let go, let go, let go, let go
They want me to fall, I wreak in their temple
Crash the gates, hello [?], I'm tearing down they limits
You about to witness the fall of Olympus

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