You ain't getting in bread, that's rage I'm a headline act on the stage I got my hoody down over my face And you can't send shots like a man's Luke Cage Bullet holes in my top right now I'mma keep going but I know that they Want me to stop right now But,

And back down I don't want to waste my time Become another casualty of society I'll never fall in line Become another victim of your conformity Waste my time with a Strollin' to the party like my name is El Nino Well I'm hangin' out drinking in the back

Don't want you in my bloodline, yuh Ain't no need to apologize, no But you gon' have to let this shit go, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah Love me, love me, baby Are you down? Can you let me know? Love me, thank you, leave me Put it down, then it's time to go

Whatever it takes 'Cause I love the adrenaline in my veins Break me down and build me up I do what it takes I do whatever it takes 'Cause I love how it feels when I break the chains I was born to run, I was born for this Run me like a racehorse

I come up hard baby, but now I'm cool I didn't make it sugar, playin' by the rules I come up hard baby, but now I'm fine I'm checkin' trouble sugar, movin' down the line I come up hard baby, but that's okay 'Cause trouble man, don't get in my way I come

You're my angel, you're my angel tonight Yeah I'm never gonna let you down (I got you baby) I just gotta tell you now ('cause my heart can't wait girl) Whoa oh oh I've been given, whoa oh oh a piece of heaven Whoa oh oh yeah you're my angel, you're my

Keep soaring Keep song-writing My recovery In my recovery I’m a soldier at war I have broken down walls In the sound of the sea

Doing lines in the restroom Tell me why my exes besties now I was down for you At one point in my life Down for you Once upon a time You held me down Now you just holding me back Thinking pics gon' stress me out

My generation is zero I never made it as a working class hero 21st century breakdown I once was lost but never was found I think I'm losing what's left of my mind To the 20th century deadline Born into Nixon, I was raised in hell A welfare child where

Or are we dancer? Are we human? My sign is vital My hands are cold And I'm on my knees Looking for the answer I did my best to notice When the call came down the line Up to the platform of surrender