SSC Enterprises - Run This Town lyrics

Mystery Man i was rebel at the time i be up all night despite all the wrong turns man i still made right the street lights made it easy to fight the dark methods i write and diminished your right to make records we all trying to make it real, big in the game and what you don't understand is you can't be the same you can't drive in my lane, i ain't heading for the fame lets be honest i ain't even shown you all that i came for but either way, try to catch up if you can but i'm so high, neverland, peter the pan, this high don't touch dirt off your shoulder for real if you were busking if would be more of a pity appeal we already know it time to blow up this burn town the crown is bound to make you bow down to frown the sound around you whispers is just drop the pounds man i run this town, i'm j mystery its history J5 ( J5th) Yeh our swag it shines bright, star light close your venetians been here four seasons yeah you've probably seen us slaying hyenas avenging acts of treason keep a neon scalp for sentimental reasons toppled em and fleeced 'em scutter back cretins green like absynth (absent), better take a leave of feet up, deals up, swag pack, three cards these fingers Midas - well sell what we touch We can't, be stopped, real swag, gigs up release your incantation or recant feet stuck, you just feature in sets you're Bochelli playing tetras got no connections, ain't flexing 'cause i pull apart you flow with my driver, Phillips take a step back you getting sniped by my bishops switch the flow and ankles blowing like Chauncy Billups Got Spurs no stirrups Maximus Marketable I am So ready for pain man Alabama Pheonix, i spring from a wasteland and just like the story goes, i rose from the ashes the sun of a slave, i was born from the lashes i look at these dudes, i see what trash is i'm getting desperate, sh**'s getting drastic they had the future as a present and i past it pause all the flexing man, let's talk some real sh** saying you a murderer, you never k**ed sh** saying you a Dboy, you never seen bricks I hold all cards, what can you deal with called an angel and a monster and everything between born in a nightmare well, you was living dreams pawns fall easy but its hard to check a king clowns could never see the circle for the rings cats be lion, they just a bunch of cheetahs no vision no direction but they swearing they some leaders got so many striped, metaphorically a zebra cut you off at the angles, how can you de-feet us we run this f*cking town and i see you sweating litres