Echo

All, around, the world, there's an echo

As, he takes, a bow, and they all know

All the girls, the boys, they chase the noise

Through the highs and through the lows

They will follow the echo, echo, echo, echo

It seems like no matter what I do

I just can't get away from them. (Get away from what?) The voices

I can hear 'em calling calling calling calling call-ing...

I eat rappers, with the rhyme, consume them

The only fucking thing that you consume is time, I'm super human

My world is like a Rubik's Cube, it's too complex girl

You assuming, cupids looming, my mentality's caveman stupid woman

My life is Truman show, all I have is music, ho

I stopped chasing every chick under the sun many moons ago, so pretend my dick is a balloon and blow

But you better put a fork in it if you think I'ma lay here just spooning, yo

Oh, you think you the shit cause I just said you was beautiful

Diabolical to my last molecule, down to my last hair follicle and cuticle

Rotten to the core to the bone cold all the way down to my soul from my head to my toe

Ever since I was 13 I learned how to sew and sewed shut my own bootyhole

Cause I ain't took no shit since I looked down to my nuts and saw my first pubic grow

I told these stupid hoes when I come back I'ma set this bitch on fire!

And this time I don't mean I'mma pour gasoline on some chick and light her

Cause this time when I fuck this world I'ma put the whole goddamn dick inside her

I ain't even put my tip in that hole yet, I'mma go get Nickel and try to rip it wider

All, around, the world, there's an echo

As, he takes, a bow, and they all know

All the girls, the boys, they chase the noise

Through the highs and through the lows

They will follow the echo, echo, echo, echo

Shh! Did you hear that?

I thought somebody just said something

Is there anybody there?

Classical poems, battle my own demons, I need a glass of Patron

Bad as I need a horn stabbing my clavicle bone, I'm matador prone

First time I seen a desert eagle I was letting the .44 buss, the .44 pop

The first time you seen one, you was eating coco puffs, looking at Robocop

I am not a man, I'm a logo, I'm a such thang

In order to clean my veins you need Saleen, I'm never referring to the solution, I'm talking about more like the Mustang

Vroom! Get respect from the get-go, hello! Step to the echo, echo, echo

Pen got a mind of its own, got to write my rhymes with a timer

Otherwise I'll probably vibe out to a nine minute song

As the echo follows the Maserati, as the petrol swallows

I'm a thousand bodies away from a skeleton, check your Bible inside it

It'll say this guy's an elephant, I'm fly like I'm killing the scene like

I'm a villain with wings, I'll sleep when I'm 6 feet deep

Right now I'm living a dream, though we may be reckless

The ladies check us, they whisper Shady Records, baby echo!

All, around, the world, there's an echo

As, he takes, a bow, and they all know

All the girls, the boys, they chase the noise

Through the highs and through the lows

They will follow the echo, echo, echo, echo