CTRL ALT DEL Lyrics

(We do know, the global energy systems, food systems, and supply chains will be deeply affected.)

(In the fourth industrial revolution you will own nothing and you will be happy, that is an order.)

Heart still racin

Number one place I'm chasin

Two shots loaded I'm dangerous

Don't you lose your faith

Get too close to the edge and the world might take it

Thinkin he tough, he crazy

Light his ass up I Ctrl Alt Erase him

Never trust my complacence

Lose my mind way before I lose my patience

Pray on, those who live and die off the cuff

Think I'm insane huh, violence works but it's not enough

Step out of line and you done

556 rip you to dust

They tryna leave finger prints on my shit

Not something you can touch

Hi, how was the meeting

Heard that you're reachin the ceiling

I saw the shit that you posted online and I cannot lie

It's hurting my feelings

Know I'm just playin

Nowadays I do not feel shit

Treat every track like it's call of duty

I just hope on the mic and then kill shit

I got more ammo than Will Smith

I am legendary

Lame bitches all the same to me, why bother

Pain is the only thing make me try harder

I tend to every seed I water

Five against two never leave my brother

Don't wear chains so they think I'm broke

Sacrifice only drive me farther

1-800 make a wish, fuck that

Tell me who's gonna take the risk if I don't?

Talk shit, uh

We do not talk shit, uh

Pull up and spark shit, uh

Havin my life switch up

Been weighin my conscious down

I made it out of the snake pit

There ain't a flow that I can't hit

Alter my form when I shape shift

Heart still racin

Number one place I'm chasin

Two shots loaded I'm dangerous

Don't you lose your faith

Get too close to the edge and the world might take it

Thinkin he tough, he crazy

Light his ass up I Ctrl Alt Erase him

Never trust my complacence

Lose my mind way before I lose my patience

Pray on, those who live and die off the cuff

Think I'm insane huh, violence works but it's not enough

Step out of line and you done

556 rip you to dust

They tryna leave finger prints on my shit

Not something you can touch