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Almost at the top
Don't let the bomb drop
(Volatile)
Almost at the top
(I live for style)
Don't let the bomb drop
(Volatile)
Almost at the top
(It's been a while)
Don't let the bomb drop
(Volatile)
Almost at the top
(I live for style)
Don't let the bomb drop (Yuh, yuh)

(Is that Veer on the track?)

Volatile like a soothsayer
I'ma fuckin' ball player
Crawled my way up, now I'm at the top, yuh
Dabbled in a bit of this and that
All my haters gave my crap (Yeah, yeah)
Now I give LeBron the dap, player! (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

I don't brag about it, but I'm toxic, when I'm in the match
And I don't talk about it, till I got it, till I catch the cash
And I went onto music, when I lose it, I go volatile

Yuh
I search for peace, I try find it through the fuckin' violence
I'm off the dro so I don't really know just where my mind is
To me the music only thing that get me so delighted
Half these niggas ain't believe at me, they laughed and chided (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Flow it go super so I keep a cape and these niggas stay lookin' sidekicks (Yeah)
Shoes like a hooper, I watch 'em go crazy when all of my shots from the line hit (Yeah)
Never forget when I was just a jit, gotta rep for my pride like a lion (Okay)
Thought I was shit, thought I wasn't legit, so I had to keep pushin' like linemen (Uh)
Niggas was hatin', they didn't respect me
I had to go crazy, give order of pecking
You niggas is trippin' if you think you'll check me
They wavin' a flag, now I'm callin' 'em Betsy
Look at the past, reach for the cash
Reach for the bag, reach for the hefty (Reach for the hefty)
You cannot best me
(Bitch!)

My parents ain't approve much
For straight A's, I just skip lunch
Woke up every night with night terrors, I did too much
Summers gone by too quick
I'm downin' all my Nesquik (Up, down)
(Down!)
Downin' on my mood, had to get out, and just to prove it

I remember you is a common street bitch, you a rank and file
And I don't know who chooses, who wins and loses, but I live for style
And I went onto music, when I lose it, I go volatile

Glass shatters
Dark matter (Yeah)
You don't matter
Own mind cut inside like a fuckin' dagger (Fuckin' dagger)
Once modest now a fuckin' bragger (Fuckin' bragger)
Brag about me if you doubt me
Then you cannot be around me
Voices in my head is shoutin'
Yeah, it's gettin' kinda cloudy
Man, it's gettin' kinda hot
'Cause I just stirred the pot
Hoppers gonna blow
Don't let the bomb drop
Don't let the bomb drop
Don't let the bomb drop! (Yuh)

Am I just livin' life in the fast lane? (Life in the fast lane)
Have I moved on and lost all of my pain? (Lost all of my pain)
Will I still be the kid that I once was? (Kid that I once was)
Did I forgot to lose and to love (Ooh)

Will I bring my own fam in the end zone?
Will I leave all the trauma that I owned? (I'm tired of this shit)
When will I start to act the way I've grown? (Grow the f*ck up)
And will I go on to leave all that I've known?

I don't brag about it, but I'm toxic, when I'm in the match
And I don't talk about it, till I got it, till I catch the cash
And I went onto music, when I lose it, I go volatile

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