JT Music - Back To The Row

★ intro: andrea storm kaden ★
From the bottom i've climbed, didn't come for the view
'cause once you go high enough all of their eyes are on you
See how blinding the lights, the stage has been set
Now run a few lines, break a few legs

★ verse 1: jt music ★
If no one's rolling on action
I'll steal this show without askin'
And kill the role that i'm cast in
Once i've murdered this track to fill a whole other casket
Yes, i've been told i'm dramatic
I know that playin' the joker can take a toll, but i mask it
So i don't have to explain why i'm at this funeral laughin'
If you thought my case had closеd - i just reopened thе basket
The curtain is calling, i gotta cut the theatrics
I'm about to get method, i'll shed my blood and my sweat for this
When the credits have ended samuel l jackson ain't after it
All you got is this shot - snap like a photo, and capture it
My shit has been blowing up ever since it's inception
Like if michael bay wrote it, but they got nolan directin' it
Check my drip - it's so icy that i'd be cold in a jacket
The kind of midlife crisis millennials will be havin'
Rags to riches is my path, and i'm mappin' it
In fact i'm autobiographically rappin' it
This is a powerful position, no cappin'
No rigged election happenin' yet, i'm practically president
Can't even count the scandals stacked in my cabinet
There's a crack in my watergate, but like nixon i'm tappin' it
It's so bad that the clinton family is raisin' a glass to it
Ask lewinsky if hillary had a hand in the evidence
What happens in vegas won't stay under wraps
To say the saint's the same as a sinner? all printer, no fax
So if your slate is still blank, let's make an absolute mess of it
Bob ross on the canvas - i'll paint the happiest accidents

★ chorus: jt music & andrea storm kaden ★
Get the fuck out of my spotlight
Because i'm runnin' it all night
Now that the stage had been set
You know i'm gettin' in character, and i'm breakin' some legs
Get the fuck out of my spotlight
Because i'm runnin' it all night
We got a hell of a show
You'd better get in your seats, we're going back to the row, let's go

★ verse 2: andrea storm kaden ★
My gang would never question layin' their lives down
My family's so tight knit - you might be raising an eyebrow
Destructive and decadent like we're made in a hype house
But much unlike bryce hall, no one's takin' our lights out
This ain't a neighborhood where you wanna roam and yet
You'll flaunt your whip up in here, cruisin' alone? i bet
You won't be braggin' about ubering home
Just keep your toes on your turf, which surely soon i will own (sorry)
I'm probably public enemy number one
But if i'm such a celebrity that don't matter none
It's america, where your favorite influential idol
Might have "offender" instead of anything good in their title
Ooh, you want attention? sister, i'm snatchin' it
Got the eye of the tiger - i'll take your throne, and i'll baskin' it
If you threaten my family - me and my cats are not havin' it
Find a knife in your back when i said that i was scratchin' it
I see your ego's the fragilest
Tell me, who's the more masculine? whip it out, and we'll measure it
Uh oh, shit, i guess i'm going full chad with it
If you bitches don't fuck with me - you must all be celibate
A fire under me has been lit
I'm igniting the tinder, i'll never miss when i'm matchin' it
I don't mean to get physical, but this beat's got a slap to it
Treat your ass like an instrumental, i'll spit on and master it

★ chorus: jt music & andrea storm kaden ★
Get the fuck out of my spotlight
Because i'm runnin' it all night
Now that the stage had been set
You know i'm gettin' in character, and i'm breakin' some legs
Get the fuck out of my spotlight
Because i'm runnin' it all night
We got a hell of a show
You'd better get in your seats, we're going back to the row