Pop It Off - BackWordz

2015 was the year that we made it happen and we were born

And since then people been arguing about what genre that we perform

Nu-Metal, rapcore, we are none of that so stop acting stupid

I got an idea: shut the hell up, sit back, and enjoy the music

BackWordz in the building like we’re the ceiling

We’re illin' no matter who find it appealing

I’m here and I got a feeling that we’ll be dealing

A lot of pain.

Where’s the penicillin?

Get drilled in your head that we are monsters

And yeah, we come from the slums

And for months we’ve been pumped

But for once I am now comfortable.

I want to grow

I want some more success and I’m one to know

That greatness can’t be rushed.

It can’t be lust

So face the fuss, and feel free to hate on us

We lace them up.

Dues, we done paid them up

Keep snakes away from us, and safe from us

You might wanna be

I remember when clowns used to make fun of me

And now they want to be me.

See me and they run to me

I’m gonna be the greatest, yeah I want to be

But I am not the one to be the fakest for the sake of being played

I am here, like I had never left

Settle?

Hell no, 'cause I can’t just fail

So just prepare your ears, it’ll get forreal

A test from here;

we will never take the sell.

It’s grind time

My mind and my thoughts.

My highs and my faults

My wins and my loss.

When will I fall off?

It’s a task for me

You are now listening to «Veracity.»