Lotta things I wanna say, had to put it on the tracks
I might make a few mistakes
but I ain't ever looking back, yeah
I’m just here to entertain
I been training for this every day, wait
Tell the runners they should take their place
Point the pistol to the sky then let it bang (Wooh)
I been waiting for this moment for a long time now
Lotta people said I couldn’t make it rapping
Well, I guess we bout to find out
No, I didn’t listen put my head down and my pen down
Turn the lights out, lifestyle of a night owl
Got their head spinning like a light house
I’m too bright now (Woah)

Starter Pistol poppin' (Yeah)
Stopping ain't an option (No)
Starter Pistol poppin' (Yeah)
Stopping ain't an option (No)

To me this is just a hobby (Yeah)
Ground floor I’m at the lobby (Yeah)
Only going up from here now
As I peer down at my competition
I’m far from average like a Harvard graduate
Bar for bar I’m like an armored battle ship
Passion is burning like matches and furnaces
You better start practicing
As long as I'm loving this I'ma keep going
I get props every time I take my shot like I'm free throwing
Most of y'all just stuck in the past
afraid to fail so you tip-toe
Always talking about "before" like you
trying to win a game of Bingo, alright look

Got some things you wanna say you should let it out
Keep it all inside you’ll regret it now
And no there ain't no stopping me lately
I've been planning this forever ain't it obvious baby
I just wanna work, yeah, they tell me to stay, yeah
Inside of my line but, I just wanna swerve out
No-one expecting what I bring when I'm around
They like the sound but I gotta slow it down
Sike!

Colder than a Minnesota winter in the
middle of the blizzard on the shoulder
of the woman that you're yelling at
Hotter than a camel in a valley at the bottom
of Nevada doing Molly in a sauna with the Devil
That's another way to say I'm blowing hot and cold
Dropping hail when it's 100 degrees
Hop-scotching over obstacles cause
all you squares just numbers to me
Everybody taking cheap shots
like they sipping on weak scotch
I'll take everything you got
I promise you ain’t never gonna find a weak spot
Can’t handle what I spout
so I got 'em all steaming like a tea pot
Like politicians and free thought
Pushing all their buttons like a screenshot

Starter Pistol poppin' (Yeah)
Stopping ain't an option (No)
Starter Pistol poppin' (Yeah)
Stopping ain't an option (No)