[Intro]

That's a, that's a, that's a

It's a, that's a dead end

Yeah

[Chorus]

Black on black, it's Armageddon

Left a man, came back a legend

They say don't head that direction

That's a, that's a, that's a dead-end

If you want it, come and get it

Left for dead, I'm resurrected

They say don't head that direction

That's a, that's a, that's a dead-end

[Verse 1]

Okay, God, I get the message

Too many men I know got bad intentions

Guess I had to learn my lesson

I trust my gut, that's how I answer questions

Yeah, livin' the dream

That's what you want everybody to think

Still get a balance alert when you broke

Still got a phone with a crack in the screen

First you get famous for doin' the most

Then you get money for wooing the sheep

Now you a joke, ain't nothing funny though

That's how you be a professional meme

W, W, W, dot

Not a single goddamn one of you hot

Everything fake that gun you use prop

Talkin' that shit get some of you shot

That some of you dropped did nothing

That's a bad deal, you bluffin'

You need me to come write this shit

They shoulda put it in that budget, hah

[Chorus]

Black on black, it's Armageddon

Left a man, came back a legend

They say don't head that direction

That's a, that's a, that's a dead-end

If you want it, come and get it

Left for dead, I'm resurrected

They say don't head that direction

That's a, that's a, that's a dead-end

[Verse 2]

Oh well, oh well

Yes I'm pedi like toenails

It's a cold world, it's a real cold world

They be tryna ride on my coattail

She came back to the hotel

Okay, fine, it's a motel

When she throw that ass

Watch that stick in my hand like Odell

Off of the YAC, I catch that, keep runnin'

I touchdown, I don't know the last time my team punted

Talkin' that shit tryin' hang with the big boys, you don't really want it

You think you Andre 3K, but you more like Andre 300

Methamphetamine, that's the taste of my medicine

That's the pace that I talk to voices that race around in my head again

That's the place where my thoughts are racing like chalk

When taking my sedative

I need to take the night off, replace the light bulb

Instead I take ten of them, here we go

Hop in the DeLorean, floorin' the gas

I'm from the future, explorin' the past

On a computer extorting the cash

And tryna undo all the floorin' we crash

Oops, I should've followed the rule

I fuck up a truck, I fuck up a coupe

Ooh, I flip that, I flip that

[Chorus]

Black on black, it's Armageddon

Left a man, came back a legend

They say don't head that direction

That's a, that's a, that's a dead-end

If you want it, come and get it

Left for dead, I'm resurrected

They say don't head that direction

That's a, that's a, that's a dead-end