The Bad Guy - Merkules

I see 'em watchin', I’m smilin' like fuck 'em

I’m way too focused, I’m off the something

Used to be stressed, I get high just to numb it

I’m writin' these verse till 5 in the morning

Got the whole new outlook on my life

I’ve forgot just how good I could fight

You should see how the ground look from these heights

Got so many enemies, how does he get by?

I’m a fucking menace, you are sucka, dead it

I don’t want the fake love, I just want the credit

Someone call a medic, this is armageddon

I forgot to mention that I’ve been off the medicine

I just popped a sedative and I’m argumentative

You don’t got a fan base, so it’s hard to benefit

All they do is buy views cause they all insensitive

I just bring it to the light like I’m Thomas Edison

Real shit

You don’t wanna cross my path

I don’t think that you would wanna be on my bad side

Cause once you go there then you can’t go back

And it’s the movie where they can’t kill a bad guy

You don’t wanna cross my path

I don’t think that you would wanna be on my bad side

Cause once you go there then you can’t go back

And it’s the movie where they can’t kill a bad guy

It’s the fact of the matter I’m smackin' these rappers

I’m back on the manhunt, I’m packin' a dagger

I’m practicin' magic like abracadabra

And all of a sudden you all dead where you standin'

I don’t roll with no bozos, hoin' for promos

Wonder why my neck on froze like a snowblower

Every time I write I put a hole in the ozone

Get it to your face like I’m holdin' a GoPro

Is this what you want?

Is this what you needed?

Me gettin' angry, I’m rappin' conceded

It’s manifestation, they have to believe it

I said it then did it, I actually achieved it

Bring your popcorn to the back of the bleachers

I got 'em mad that I have this demeanor

They askin' for features, they cannot defeat him

These rappers are divas

I’m back on my BS

I’m feelin' like I got a kryptonite, I hit a private jet

I never missed a flight

It’s got a lot of legroom, so I’m sittin' tight

You need virtual reality to live my life

Hold on ball but I’m hittin' strikes

And you hoes try to show off for instant likes

Here’s some sick advise

Suck a dick, all right?

I’m a different type of animal with different stripes

Sorry, I had to pause for a second

To think about the next one of y’all I beheaded

And my squad full of henchmen, they armed up with weapons

And this is sex-ed cause I got protection

I write behind bars like I’m charged for possession

When you rap in the booth, you can not do a sentence

Had your white tee lookin' like a bottle of ketchup

Just popped on your chest and dissolved through your sweater

I’ll be front row givin' dabs to Lebron

Just front for the Gram when the camera is on

Everybody actin' like they man when they not

Like they can’t end up shot with a hand on their heart

I’m not a gangster, I can’t play the part

Cause I care too much for family, dawg

To anybody thinkin' that they can go against that

I’m gonna make you bet there’s an ambulance call

Real shit

You don’t wanna cross my path (No)

I don’t think that you would wanna be on my bad side (Haha)

Cause once you go there then you can’t go back (Never)

And it’s the movie where they can’t kill a bad guy

I say.

You don’t wanna cross my path (Not at all)

I don’t think that you would wanna be on my bad side

Cause once you go there then you can’t go back (Aha)

And it’s the movie where they can’t kill a bad guy (They can’t)

They can’t kill a bad guy

They can’t kill a bad guy

They can’t kill a bad guy

They can’t kill a bad guy

They can’t kill a bad guy

They can’t kill a bad guy

They can’t kill a bad guy

They can’t kill a bad guy

2019, baby

Stompdown Killa shit

Nigel Childs, I see you my G