Straight to the Top (feat. GameboyJones)

FabvL

Compositor: FabvL / Gameboy Jones

Yeah, come and bow to your king
Strongest of my kind, here to make the cowardly sing
Send me straight to hell, I'll make sure that devil boy screams
Coming out the shell, wipe your whole reality clean

It's so odd
How come all these puny monkeys think they're God?
You could never kill me bitch, you're all a bunch of frauds
What's the number of the planets I blew? I forgot
It's a lot

You don't wanna see me gold mode
Call me Frieza 'cause they're cold blows, yeah I go low
Type to kill the whole entire population solo, now it's oh, no
Kill me once and you know it's shame on me
Kill me twice then I'll come back with a dream to make you all bleed, bitch

I been about all of the action, I'm actually savage
You're 'bout to be banished
These wanna be godly probably nobody
Saiyans are 'bout to be bodily ravaged
I'm keeping it A-1
All the horror stories, everything you heard's true
And now you got me all fired up
Man, I'd really hate to be you

It goes
1, yeah I always set the pace
2, I'm the king, there's no debate
3, when you catch me up in space
4, (you'll be bound to meet your fate)

I'ma live forever, take control, that's the plot
Never roll alone, shoot you dead, watch you drop
Watch me power up, gold plated, better not
Get up out my way, headed straight to the top, top
Yeah, yeah
You ain't really 'bout it, all you ever do is talk, talk
Yeah, yeah
Get up out my way, headed straight to the

All that glitters ain't gold
But they ain't talking 'bout me
Everybody is a fan
Wherever I go, they all scream
Got a red dot with no scope
But you'll get shot with the beam
You really thought I was sold
Well, then your life is the fee

All these haters appall me, I treat 'em like Broly
'Cause all of 'em getting the cannon
Fry 'em like salmon, fully automatic when I'm shooting
Everybody better duck when I'm blamming

When I am coming, they run and they scurry
You can keep running, I'm not in a hurry
I don't think none of you living are worthy
I am the ultimate, cook 'em like curry

This is my playground, now follow the leader
You don't wanna have a miss step
You're an imposter, you're getting ejected
No questions, I love when you lose all your breath

This is no sweat, this is too easy
Stacking these bodies, I do this shit weekly
I am a beast, a whole other species
Thought you were cold? Bitch, I am freezing!

And this for everybody who all thought they'd make their way to the top
If you reach me, better know that you'll get slayed on the spot
I'm the sickness and there is no type of antidote
Fire on you, treat you like a newport, I'm a fan of smoke

Yeah
These monkeys beating on they chest
Thought they were some gods, but to me they're just some pest
Repping gold and purple like I'm playing for the Lakers
I'm the champ up in this bitch, and you just a bunch of fakers

I'ma live forever, take control, that's the plot
Never roll alone, shoot you dead, watch you drop
Watch me power up, gold plated, better not
Get up out my way, headed straight to the top, top
Yeah, yeah
You ain't really 'bout it, all you ever do is talk, talk
Yeah, yeah
Get up out my way, headed straight to the

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