It’s On You

[Verse 1]
Yeah
Ha, ha, ha, ha
Ahem
MADic front and center, niggas cower in the corner
I’m posted with a pound of piff and growlers of paloma
I tell her I’m the shit, Jack Bauer with some O-Dog
She tell me she can’t hear me, “Just how loud this marijuana?” [seriously]
I admit it’s a powerful aroma
Off the type of grass that put a cow into a coma [moo]
Have you howling on the prowl for Apollonia
This shit’ll turn a Scully in an hour to a Mulder [Skinner?]
This shit is way too sour to be sober
The secret to success is in the scowl of the beholder [ragh]
Stank-faced from intolerable odors
Till I’m older and smoking flowеr through the stoma [coughing sounds]
I ain’t here for all your hollеring and moaning
And I ain’t in the mood for all your problems at the moment
Don’t make me call the crew, we move with Howitzers and floatas
So, get yourself composed and take a bow, then good to know ya

[Hook]
It’s on you
Oh, you wanna talk shit?
It’s on you
Oh, you wanna start shit?
It’s on you
Oh, you wanna war of the worlds?
It’s a warrior purge, and I’m warning you
It’s on you
Oh, you wanna talk shit?
It’s on you
Oh, you wanna start shit?
It’s on you
Oh, you wanna war of the worlds?
It’s a warrior purge, and I’m warning you
It’s on you

[Verse 2]
Don’t get it twisted cause I’m bearded and I’m light-skinned
Cheery with a nice grin, appearing with my white friends [hey, Bob]
Big Bag MADic still leering when the light ends
If you were thinking clearly you’d be fearing what the night brings [ha, ha, ha, ha]
You don’t appreciate the miracle of life, kid
Me, I’m on that get it, what your serum, what your vice sin [ragh]
Where the women, where the beer, it’s all enticing
I’m looking for a young Helen Mirren to be wifing [gimme dat]
I’m running nearer to the Heisman
Heisenburg edition for the eerie and the frightening [oooh]
Niggas leery, telling Siri I’m in sight then
Steering to the right cause they are weary of the lightning [woah]
I saw my death and had a spiritual enlightening
Now when I’m writing, every tear become my life spring [ugh]
High as fuck off delirium and ricin
Shitting on your bread, go and smear it on a slice then

[Hook]
It’s on you
Oh, you wanna talk shit?
It’s on you
Oh, you wanna start shit?
It’s on you
Oh, you wanna war of the worlds?
It’s a warrior purge, and I’m warning you
It’s on you
Oh, you wanna talk shit?
It’s on you
Oh, you wanna start shit?
It’s on you
Oh, you wanna war of the worlds?
It’s a warrior purge, and I’m warning you
It’s on you