Flash. Lights.

Lyrics

[Chorus: Ben Schuller] Flash, lights Flash, lights Maybe I could take it back tonight Maybe I could make the past alive [Verse 1: NemRaps] Quicker than most, I'm going fast You think it's a ghost if I'm running passed The way that I'm moving, you become the past So far ahead of you, you 'bout to get lapped You need to move outta my path You need to move, or we gonna crash Stepping in front of me, cut 'em in half Living life like a hundred meter dash Headfirst and I'm making a splash No slowing down, I'm having a blast Here today, but I'll be gone in a Flash Abracadabra, homie, this is magic You making me laugh The blur, my face is kinda like a mask Foot on the gas, I'm on your ass Got me wondering how long will you last? Look in my eyes, I am legit I am too rеal, as real as it gets Peep the dеtermination and the grit I am the final chapter, this is it People say that I need to get a grip They turn around, and I'm gone with the wind Pray to be blessed, but living in sin Then do it again, and do it again Everyday we lit, that is the goal Ride for the highs, get by on the lows You can not judge, you are too slow You could never walk a mile in my soles, no You wouldn't make it a minute If we had a chance at reversing the roles You would just quit, you would just fold You have been warned, you have been told [Chorus: Ben Schuller] Flash, lights Flash, lights Maybe I could take it back tonight Maybe I could make the past alive [Verse 2: NemRaps] The writing's on the wall, yeah, the world is coming after me So if I'm about to fall, yeah, then I'mma take it down with me I'm like a pebble in a sandstorm, there's no way that you'll be tracking me You can try to catch me if you want to, your place will always be right after me Speed, take what I want, take what I need Some people claiming that I am the worst, but the first thing I'm doing is taking the lead I am the person they're hating to see, you already know why they hating on me Nobody likes that I'm coming in first, they always coming in later than me Cope, look at you now, you look like a dope We are not pals, we are not friends, this is the end, you are a joke Move to the side, you don't want the smoke, don't even try, Murder She Wrote I'm on your neck, I grab you by the throat, I ain't got time for this, I gotta go [Chorus: Ben Schuller] Flash, lights Flash, lights Maybe I could take it back tonight Maybe I could make the past alive