Scratch that, 'cause I ain't never going back
Back then, no, I ain't ever doing that
Action, oh, the old me don't know nothing 'bout that
The new me knows I ain't never going back
Somebody tell the DJ to scratch that
You're traveling through time 'cause I still haven't even written this
If you want different results there's gonna have to be some differences
Space and time I'm traveling these distances
And cloning myself еverywhere I go, Codеr calls it instantiating instances
Drop so much they call me clumsy, huh
And I'm off the wall, humpty dumpty, huh
Just to make it here I battled every other Perty
When I met them on my journey, when we ran into each other
Like a demolition derby, but they never did concern me
I was never really worried, I just left them in a hurry
You're a joke worried about being laughed at
You're a joke and what a bad one you need a laugh track
I'm stuck in my ways 'cause I don't front or backtrack
To you this is the future but to me this is a flashback
You say that you're the man with the whole city in your backpack
You're not even a whole man, if God pulls out a rib, it'll be a half rack
Somebody tell the DJ to scratch that, 'cause I ain't never going back
Back then, no, I ain't ever doing that
Action, oh, the old me don't know nothing 'bout that
The new me knows I ain't never going back
Somebody tell the DJ to scratch that, 'cause I ain't never going back
Back then, no, I ain't ever doing that
Action, oh, the old me don't know nothing 'bout that
The new me knows I ain't never going back
Somebody tell the DJ to scratch that
If I'll be back, then I'm the Terminator
Dirty haters, perpetrators want my fans to turn to traitors
They wanted beef, I brought it like a service waiter
With the Drake on my worst behavior, tripping like circuit breakers
Underneath the surface layer, there's blood, sweat, tears, 'cause it's work and labor
Dirty games have dirty players, you could learn that now or learn it later
Worldwide raps, imaginative lines like the earth's equator
Battling myself, old verses new, to see whose verses greater
What's this feeling, last thing I remember I was staring at the ceiling
Why'd they wipe my memory, what lies are they concealing
Scanning all the original renderings
For subliminal messaging
Cybercriminal threatening, geopolitical pressuring
Did they open-source the code that they ran on?
Is a picture worth more words if it was hand-drawn?
They wanna command and conquer all from the command prompt
Don't have to pull off, it pulls off for me, this ain't no manned launch
Somebody tell the DJ to scratch that, 'cause I ain't never going back
Back then, no, I ain't ever doing that
Action, oh, the old me don't know nothing 'bout that
The new me knows I ain't never going back
Somebody tell the DJ