Chorus (2x):
Get your hands off
Get your hands off
Get your hands off
Get your, get your hands off
Get your hands off
Get your hands off
Get your hands off
You can never ever touch me
Get your space off
Get your space off
Get your space off
Get your, get your space off
Get your space off
Get your space off
Get your space off
You can never ever touch me
Verse 1:
No
You can never touch me, no fingerprints
No trace evidence, clean from your arrogance huh
This is my element, welcome to my residence
The eloquence is evident, yo ever since my genesis
The mic president, ink with intelligence ugh
You’re just irrelevant next to a god, so hands off
My technique is molotovs from above
While dropping you bloodhounds down into the mud
You know that I spit scuds and breathe brimstone
And I believe that knowledge is the gun upon my hipbone
Cocked loaded and ready to rock the endzone
I touchdown break bones and get your head blown
Moving in struggle, within a tunnel of sad and woe
They say it’s my fault that I’m inside the status quo
Feeding all the animals who say that I’m a radical
We are off the manual of how to be mechanical
We’re not compatible, I’m crooked and diagonal
I’m broken from the lateral, so volatile and flammable
So keep your mandibles coz I could be as nasty
But from now on nah, nobody can harass me
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Verse 2:
I’ve had enough of happiness in fake terms
Holding every hand and hoping I will never take germs
Learn from experience, power from the pain
Whatever happens to my skin will never ever change my name
So play the game and use me like I was a pawn
You’ll never see the king who lives beyond
You’ll never see the throne that I have laid myself upon
But when the time is right,
You’ll see the blade and you’ll be gone
You’re nothing but a John Doe, nameless and cold
Another walker stalking us in Zombieland for gold
With tentacles so deadly you can bend whatever mold
And chemicals to melt whatever premises we hold
So now you trespassing...
Walking talking like I own the place
Reigning like Supreme on every face
Blaming you from making me a waste
I’m dick, I’m dick, I’m dictating taste
My life is like a video, you gotta clap
No need to work, coz mommy-daddy got my back
All them bitches love me and I gotta mack
Now I’m in your space and you’re just in my trap
Verse 3:
What made you think that you could ever
Lay your hands on me
You saw the charm and now you want in
On the energy
My inner god can sense a different entity
Realities perceived, you just pretend to be... our friend
But really you the enemy
You disrespect what’s real
Keep bending what we see
How could I ever let you make me feel weak
Yeah I’m just human, but I got goddess tendencies
Now I’m awake so fuck ya fake movement
I exclaim, I kill these snakes moving
Wait ‘til I grow from the shade for self-improvement
These grass blades you slither in, they are wounding
Got ya losing to ya ego
I carry the weight of acting as a hero
When we tally the scores, it’s zero to one
I’m for my kin, and Imma win for the sun
Ugh, unforgivingly Imma do me
Kakampi sa kadiliman, mga homies
Pag ikaw ang kumalaban, baka ‘kaw pang mabangga
Dito sa labanan, dapat lagi kang handa
Dapat lagi kang handa, dapat lagi kang handa
At ang kaluluwa, dapat lagi yang handa
Dapat lagi yang handa, dapat lagi yang handa
Sa ginhawa o pasakit, ilaw lagi kong dala
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