XV - H.A.M (Heroes Amongst Men) lyrics

[Verse 1: XV] Well, here's ya favorite Martian Bill Bixby, I'm lane switching and wheel twisting Rubber burning, paper rolling, why y'all k** switching? All about my capital, hold it down, shift keys Miss me, let's see, I'm Dr Evil, I'd done ball forever Take it easy ‘cause these n***as will draw on whatever And rest in Peace to Aaron Hobson and the n***a ain't violent But I carry options ‘cause these n***as be wilding Believe me bro, cold a** flow is three below And I got it made without a cleaning ho No freestyle but this joint is a freebie yo I dead mic's, no CB4, I'm dead nice You meanies Joe, where do all the heroes go? The g-est thing about you is your email bro CC me with dough that you will forward and I reply with the details yo But everything else is just considered spam Throw it in the can when I land ‘cause a n***a going ham [Hook] Heroes amongst men, hand me any mic But have your army manned ‘cause you know I go ham Heroes amongst men, hand me any mic But have your army manned ‘cause you know I go ham Heroes amongst men, high as a mountain while I'm flying by the fans Going ham, heroes amongst men, yeah, that's what I am [Verse 2: XV] Skinny denim jeans and a fitted low, brim action All white vans, you would think that I'm kidnapping Lyrics cut deeper than my blades in my hands wrapping Call that flow Hugh Jackman back when I was boom bapping Shawty came to say is you moving 'cause you packing? What we need to go ham? A handy cam, a few napkins Don't go slower than dancing to a ballad Up in chains like Alice, getting dressed up by a stylist And Mr. Chows giving my order, the who*es who doubt it Like I heard you blowing up, Vizzy tell me all about it Well I got a Caesar, hit a thousand islands and blue cheese Can you please at least put some dressing on my salad? Confess and someone tell Clark Kent I'm ‘bout to steal his frames Flash Gordon shoes and Professor X's plane Dare Devil sungla**es, Spider-Man first week is what I'm trying to do When I hit the streets ‘cause my album go ham [Hook] [Verse 3: XV] Yeah, Year of the Squarian, zeroes that's prepared to win Heroes we keep burying, burn up the charts, this is Nero on the violin Betting on X is like seeing the whole card deck before buying in So get your money up, the new cat that be running rap was like a runner up Guess directions f**ed him up, I'm four words that make you Bring the track backwards on my tape and repped him in So heavy that no other sideways so 316′s up but I be 619′ing Come off the top then grab the pen and the crowd is wilding I make them stand from the floor to the stands No matter where I am, I promise fam, I'mma go ham [Hook]