Hypersonic Crowbar of the Heart

Lyrics

[Intro] Yes sir! (Yay) Hi! (What?) I'm... Chris [Verse 1] You jumped the gun and now you're catchin' bullets, chakka, chakka (Chk-chk, bam!) You said I'm losing touch, I'm flyin' off my rocker, rocker (Ee-ee) Well no more nodding, I don't care I ain't your centerpiece I'm wiggin' out Keep pullin' on your hair over me Bitch, I'm growin' it out, yeah My skin's clear, teeth white, I'll show you around (Ha ha ha) New fortress Out in Bed Stuy I'm dinged up, black eyes, but I smile wide Beat myself up, bloody mouth, like a boxer, boxer (Ding! Tch, tch) Yeah I've been reassessing, you can call me doctor, doctor You think I'll fold, but I fill houses Workin' till it's all sold out-ed Got my crew, like what I do? They say I'm growin' but [Chorus] This is the part where you let me go Don't even know who you are Well sayonara, au revoir, yeah I hope this makes you hurt cause it's my hypersonic crowbar of the heart I'm pryin' myself open I wanna see the sun And pryin's painful But pain is half the fun, yeah [Spoken] Yeah baby! I like this again! Just like the Gank Track! I make music and shit! (Woo!) [Verse 2] To think what kept me cooped up was a fear of folks Seein' me for me Now I got so much bravado Yeah, I'm a pair of motherfuckers C and B (Yeah) I got three names, crackin' skulls (One, two, three) With the greeting, greeting (Hello) Put on your suit motherfucker I'm what meetings are about (Wa-bam) I'll wear Hawai'ians and khakis I'm business casual You say you left me behind (Mm) Call that shit collateral (I'm good!) I don't need validation or success to fucking goober out I said it in Track 1, I'm Gwen Stefani, no doubt (bananas!) No confidence, oh you're incompetent? (Uh-huh) I'm winding it out Got my crowbar on the hand with the Casio calc (Three, two, one) [Chorus] This is the part where you let me go Don't even know who you are Well sayonara, au revoir I hope this makes you hurt cause it's my hypersonic crowbar of the- (What?!) I'm crackin' myself open (...en) Yeah, I wanna see the sun (Sing it, sing it! Yeah! Sing it, Chris! Woo!) (God! We could use some friends) And pryin's painful But pain is half the fun And I'm feelin' hopeful 'Cause I got my hypersonic crowbar of the Hypersonic crowbar of the motherfuckin' heart [Outro] Where I come from, they say one door closes, and you kick the other one open. Move forward, son