"Starter Pistol" lyrics
Lotta things I wanna say
Had to put it on the tracks
I might make a few mistakes (but)
I ain't ever looking back (yeah)
I'm just here to entertain (I been)
Training for this every day, wait
Tell the runners they should take their place
Point the pistol to the sky then let it bang (wooh)
I been waiting for this moment for a long time now
Lotta people said I couldn't make it rapping well I guess we bout to find out
No I didn't listen put my head down and my pen down turn the lights out
Lifestyle of a night owl
Got they head spinning like a light house, I'm too bright now (woah)
Starter Pistol poppin (yeah)
Stopping ain't an option (no)
Starter Pistol poppin (yeah)
Stopping ain't an option (no)
To me this is just a hobby (yeah)
Ground floor I'm In the lobby (yeah)
Only going up from here now as I peer down at my competition
I'm far from average like a Harvard graduate
Bar for bar I'm like an armored battle ship
Passion is burning like matches and furnaces you better start practicing
As long as I'm loving this I'm a keep going
I get props every time I take my shot like I'm free throwing
Most of ya'll just stuck in the past, afraid to fail so you tip-toe
Always talking about "before" (B4) like you trying to win a game of Bingo alright look
Got some things you wanna say you should let it out
Keep it all inside you'll regret it now
And no there ain't no stopping me lately
I've been planning this for ever ain't it obvious baby
I just wanna work yeah
They tell me to stay yeah
Inside of my line but
I just wanna swerve out
No-one expecting what I bring when I'm around
They like the sound but I gotta slow it down
Psyche
Colder than a Minnesota blizzard in the middle of the winter or the shoulder of the woman that you yelling at
Hotter than a camel in a valley at the bottom of Nevada doing Molly in a sauna with the Devil that's
Another way to say I'm blowing hot and cold
Dropping hail when its 100 degrees
Hop-scotching over obstacles cause all you squares just numbers to me
Every body taking cheap shots
Like they sipping on weak scotch
I'll take everything you got I promise you ain't never gonna find a weak spot
Can't handle what I spout, so I got em all steaming like a tea pot
Like politicians and free thought, pushing all their buttons like a screenshot
Starter Pistol poppin (yeah)
Stopping ain't a option (no)
Starter Pistol poppin (yeah)
Stopping ain't a option (no
Had to put it on the tracks
I might make a few mistakes (but)
I ain't ever looking back (yeah)
I'm just here to entertain (I been)
Training for this every day, wait
Tell the runners they should take their place
Point the pistol to the sky then let it bang (wooh)
I been waiting for this moment for a long time now
Lotta people said I couldn't make it rapping well I guess we bout to find out
No I didn't listen put my head down and my pen down turn the lights out
Lifestyle of a night owl
Got they head spinning like a light house, I'm too bright now (woah)
Starter Pistol poppin (yeah)
Stopping ain't an option (no)
Starter Pistol poppin (yeah)
Stopping ain't an option (no)
To me this is just a hobby (yeah)
Ground floor I'm In the lobby (yeah)
Only going up from here now as I peer down at my competition
I'm far from average like a Harvard graduate
Bar for bar I'm like an armored battle ship
Passion is burning like matches and furnaces you better start practicing
As long as I'm loving this I'm a keep going
I get props every time I take my shot like I'm free throwing
Most of ya'll just stuck in the past, afraid to fail so you tip-toe
Always talking about "before" (B4) like you trying to win a game of Bingo alright look
Got some things you wanna say you should let it out
Keep it all inside you'll regret it now
And no there ain't no stopping me lately
I've been planning this for ever ain't it obvious baby
I just wanna work yeah
They tell me to stay yeah
Inside of my line but
I just wanna swerve out
No-one expecting what I bring when I'm around
They like the sound but I gotta slow it down
Psyche
Colder than a Minnesota blizzard in the middle of the winter or the shoulder of the woman that you yelling at
Hotter than a camel in a valley at the bottom of Nevada doing Molly in a sauna with the Devil that's
Another way to say I'm blowing hot and cold
Dropping hail when its 100 degrees
Hop-scotching over obstacles cause all you squares just numbers to me
Every body taking cheap shots
Like they sipping on weak scotch
I'll take everything you got I promise you ain't never gonna find a weak spot
Can't handle what I spout, so I got em all steaming like a tea pot
Like politicians and free thought, pushing all their buttons like a screenshot
Starter Pistol poppin (yeah)
Stopping ain't a option (no)
Starter Pistol poppin (yeah)
Stopping ain't a option (no
Writer(s): Connor Price, Carlos Jose Altamirano
