Swank You Very Much

[Intro]

Thunderheads rumble
My anxietys, constant
Tumbleweeds roll
I press both of my palms to the pistols which sit at my hips
And listen
It's quiet
(Casalini)
My nerves are hot, but I act cool to the touch
Almost everyone ran when I asked who amongst them would stand on my shoulder when disaster had struck
And who would have my back in a clutch
Now I stand here alone, huh
I guess I imagined as much
With six in the chamber, I can't afford to get lazy miscalculate aim
Burn this town and my name to the ground before laying face first in the shame they're trying to help on thе legacy I hoped I could build
My reformеd future ahead of me
Now it seems everyone I called ally turned enemy
So my ambition is my soul ammunition
Fuck your allegiance
Opportunists and fair-weather friends are all dead to me
Who in the fuck do you think you are to judge

[Refrain]

Swank You Very Much
Mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm (x5)

[Verse: Joey Cool]

I know my mama proud of me
I had Angels and Demons surrounding me
I had energy vampires hounding me
That's undoubtedly (Swank You Very Much)
Too many people was drowning me
On the internet they was denouncing me
Hit the bottom, but that's how it grounded me
Now they crowning me (Swank You Very Much)
Ain't you the one signed a pact
My nigga where was you at
Ain't really hearing that nonsense
That's word to OG Bumpy Johnson
That's word to OG Robert Johnson
Got them thing tuned at the crossroads
I ain't really hearing they responses
Out of town bringing in a art show

[Bridge: Joey Cool and ?]

Swank You Very Much
Mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm
Ain't you the one signed the pact
My nigga where is you at

I never meet a person with drive who also stood on the sidelines to push another fellow human under the bus
Why is the sissy who snipes you from a perch with their rifle always the bitch who lacks courage to come out eye-to-eye in the honor to fight you?

That's word to OG Robert Johnson
That's word to OG Bumpy Johnson
Swank You Very Much
Mmm, Mmm, Mmm, Mmm

You ever scuff your boots or your knuckles
Said what you said and let consequence crush you
Everything in my life, but the troops I've seen buckle
So if you come here to talk, we can talk motherfucker

Ain't you the one signed the pact
My nigga where was you at

We showdown face-to-face
We shoot straight in these parts
If you come for me godspeed
I may fall to my knees, and I'll probably bleed
But good luck squashing the seed, and squeezing life out of this heart
Your treachery's noted, so come locked and loaded

That's word to OG Robert Johnson
That's word to OG Bumpy Johnson