INTRO
Yeah, I think I told 'em before
We coming down with the sickness if you open that door
You get tripped up and slapped if they really want more
My brothers are ready for motherfucken war
VERSE
Yo, I ain’t gotta prove shit to ya
Elevate that formula it cleanses ya, 40 winters run through my head
Yo I ain't gotta prove shit
Adjourn the session, you'll learn the lesson, when you’re turned by confession not the wit
You're done so call it quits
So read my lips, subtitle the clip and see what I'm saying is evident
I ain't gotta prove shit
Words sewn by the black widow silk, you know you ain't man you a bitch
So tell me brother are you deadset?
Reflect this to your concept
Immortal your thought, your body ain't got long left
So fuck the vision, intercept it and hinder
I'm bout to get my body tender, from them alcoholic agendas
What's the proof?
Late 20’s and I’m acting induced
Sipping black Russians and mix it with the fountain of youth (Zeus)
Pertain drip, still fuck money and fame shit
I see the spotlight, call me Bruce Wayne kid, woo
CHORUS
You can call me Bruce Wayne kid, woo
You can call me Bruce Wayne kid, woo
You can call me Bruce Wayne kid, woo
You can call me Bruce Wayne kid, woo
BRIDGE
Yeah, I think I told 'em before
We coming down with the sickness if you open that door
You get tripped up and slapped if they really want more
My brothers are ready for motherfucken war
(FRANKIE)
My world, my rules
Rise to the stage if you want to play that game
You’ll get snuffed out
If you ever tried to step to me
You'll front, but can't deny
I bring this style that these motherfuckers chew and bite
You can touch the stage, you can grab the mic
But you can never spit the fire that I have inside
I am the real deal, no fear, sitting like a God tier
Think you make a vision, but it's noise that I hear
Never gonna blow up, fans don’t show up
Taking Mum and Daddy advice and fucking grow up, bitch
VERSE
But you ain't never proved shit to us
Only paraphrased to get to us, the devil never really cared
You ain't ever proved shit
You cradled my fear and nurtured it here, but the ramifications will overbear
Let me assess the risk
You're a threat to the future, to the past and most of all you're a threat to my health
You ain't never proved shit
Words spiked by the King Cobra venom, you know you ain't a man you a...
So if you're looking for that day check, relate back, I embrace that
You ain't alone we just live and face facts, off tap
Body thrashed, a health kick for the best
That eastern european medicine be keeping me fresh
'Cause I've been sipping Rakija like an Olympic event
Making news, illuminate the room with them Hyper-Blues
I blow a cheque, scull a bottle and turn to Kostya Tzu
Life's a bitch, but I'ma fuck her 'till she's through
CHORUS
You can call me Bruce Wayne kid, woo
You can call me Bruce Wayne kid, woo
You can call me Bruce Wayne kid, woo
You can call me Bruce Wayne kid, woo
What’s the Proof? was written by Matthew Youkhana.
DVSR released What’s the Proof? on Fri Aug 07 2020.