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I'm on That
by Jon Jr
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Balls to wall, ax to the grind
When it's curtain call, march double time
And I'm on that, I'm on that, hell if I fall
I'm on that, I'm on that, gotta stand tall
Balls to wall, ax to the grind
When it's curtain call, march double time
And I'm on that, I'm on that, hell if I fall
I'm on that, I'm on that, know I'm gone ball
This is wide lens, HD music
Streisand transends through the young Kubrick
Calling me the heir apparent in the black Mclaren
At high speeds the flow seems transparent
By no means mistake me for just average
My arrogance alone got it's own baggage
I been far from home fam, what's Paris
In a hop, skip, I jump all demographics
I done this, then fell back a few seasons
To brunch with, execs at the Four Seasons
I'm caked up, checks cum like semen
My crumbs alone, you could feed your whole team with
Clones spit rhetoric, unknown trying to fellowship
First time felons, no predicates
I wish heaven for the hell of it
On all my foes I know stress staying relevant
Balls to wall, ax to the grind
When it's curtain call, march double time
And I'm on that, I'm on that, hell if I fall
I'm on that, I'm on that, gotta stand tall
Balls to wall, ax to the grind
When it's curtain call, march double time
And I'm on that, I'm on that, hell if I fall
I'm on that, I'm on that, know I'm gone ball
I ain't attempt to alienate
But when I dumb it down and speak in layman's terms, they still can't relate
Been trill out the gate, no if's or debates
Your minds OT, I'm thinking out of space
I'm sipping on some ACE
Little Patron, I'm turnt up, please don't invade the space
I had to upgrade, so I moved out the place
They saying I sold out, I'm knowing I saved face
A Rembrandt ain't nothing you just trace
Used to do dirt as high my own waist
A young Adolf, the new Madoff
Concentrating on pyramids and payoffs
Years ago was trying just get a eight off
Now I sip Rose awaiting takeoff
And I ain't even speaking of airports
Doubled up my ones, now they calling me air force
Balls to wall, ax to the grind
When it's curtain call, march double time
And I'm on that, I'm on that, hell if I fall
I'm on that, I'm on that, gotta stand tall
Balls to wall, ax to the grind
When it's curtain call, march double time
And I'm on that, I'm on that, hell if I fall
I'm on that, I'm on that, know I'm gone ball
Balls to wall, ax to the grind
When it's curtain call, march double time
And I'm on that, I'm on that, hell if I fall
I'm on that, I'm on that, gotta stand tall
Balls to wall, ax to the grind
When it's curtain call, march double time
And I'm on that, I'm on that, hell if I fall
I'm on that, I'm on that, know I'm gone ball
Balls to wall, ax to the grind
When it's curtain call, march double time
And I'm on that, I'm on that, hell if I fall
I'm on that, I'm on that, gotta stand tall
Balls to wall, ax to the grind
When it's curtain call, march double time
And I'm on that, I'm on that, hell if I fall
I'm on that, I'm on that, know I'm gone ball
This is wide lens, HD music
Streisand transends through the young Kubrick
Calling me the heir apparent in the black Mclaren
At high speeds the flow seems transparent
By no means mistake me for just average
My arrogance alone got it's own baggage
I been far from home fam, what's Paris
In a hop, skip, I jump all demographics
I done this, then fell back a few seasons
To brunch with, execs at the Four Seasons
I'm caked up, checks cum like semen
My crumbs alone, you could feed your whole team with
Clones spit rhetoric, unknown trying to fellowship
First time felons, no predicates
I wish heaven for the hell of it
On all my foes I know stress staying relevant
Balls to wall, ax to the grind
When it's curtain call, march double time
And I'm on that, I'm on that, hell if I fall
I'm on that, I'm on that, gotta stand tall
Balls to wall, ax to the grind
When it's curtain call, march double time
And I'm on that, I'm on that, hell if I fall
I'm on that, I'm on that, know I'm gone ball
I ain't attempt to alienate
But when I dumb it down and speak in layman's terms, they still can't relate
Been trill out the gate, no if's or debates
Your minds OT, I'm thinking out of space
I'm sipping on some ACE
Little Patron, I'm turnt up, please don't invade the space
I had to upgrade, so I moved out the place
They saying I sold out, I'm knowing I saved face
A Rembrandt ain't nothing you just trace
Used to do dirt as high my own waist
A young Adolf, the new Madoff
Concentrating on pyramids and payoffs
Years ago was trying just get a eight off
Now I sip Rose awaiting takeoff
And I ain't even speaking of airports
Doubled up my ones, now they calling me air force
Balls to wall, ax to the grind
When it's curtain call, march double time
And I'm on that, I'm on that, hell if I fall
I'm on that, I'm on that, gotta stand tall
Balls to wall, ax to the grind
When it's curtain call, march double time
And I'm on that, I'm on that, hell if I fall
I'm on that, I'm on that, know I'm gone ball
Balls to wall, ax to the grind
When it's curtain call, march double time
And I'm on that, I'm on that, hell if I fall
I'm on that, I'm on that, gotta stand tall
Balls to wall, ax to the grind
When it's curtain call, march double time
And I'm on that, I'm on that, hell if I fall
I'm on that, I'm on that, know I'm gone ball
