Released on March 19, 2017

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[Intro - Merkules]

It's the headbang shit

It's the headbang shit

Blackout


[Verse 1 - Merkules]

Everybody get ready, it's time for lift off

Spit raw, and I black out when I get pissed off

I'm too sick, you're a fucking hypochondriac

I roll up in a Pontiac and put 'em in a cardiac

You lolly-gag 'cause the only thing you've got is swag

I don't give a fuck about a hipster with a Prada bag

And just the thought of it, I get so mad

I black out and start swinging 'til I break both hands

I straight go ham, all you ever do is write styles

I'm quite wild, I spit four bars they like 'Wow, it's lights out'

I'll murder everything you write down, like right now

Like right now I'll bite of your ear, I'm Ty Fowler

[Chorus - Cryptic Wisdom & Merkules]

And those who know me know I'm not the one

To go against the road I never run

I'm 'bout to black out

You don't want to fuck with the kid

I'm 'bout to black out

Let me know I've got it to get

I'm 'bout to black out

And nobody will hear you shout

I'm 'bout to black out

I'm 'bout to black out


[Verse 2 - Cryptic Wisdom]

The nastiest in the booth, I'll have you spitting your food

Back up from your fucking stomachs, if rap isn't what you choose

Even if you conditioned to listen to my words

Half of you bitches are hittin' obituaries and curbs

Kill 'em all, that's what I'm known to do when I write

I'm holding fuel with a mic and I'm one of few that's in sight

If you don't understand the damage that I can cause

The fact of the matter is it don't matter, so run your jaws

I'm so indignant, frequently and don't ventilate

If life hands you lemons I'll be pissing in your lemonade

Let's set the record straight, if you don't use your head or brain

You'll end up like that Bruno Mars cat and catch a hand grenade

But nothing gets me more resentful and grim

Then when I get compared to rappers like 'You'll never be him'

I fucking black out, and I've been known to knock your ass out

You let me in and I'ma cash out


[Chorus - Cryptic Wisdom & Merkules]

And those who know me know I'm not the one

To go against the road I never run

I'm 'bout to black out

You don't want to fuck with the kid

I'm 'bout to black out

Let me know I've got it to get

I'm 'bout to black out

And nobody will hear you shout

I'm 'bout to black out

I'm 'bout to black out