ON DEMAND

Dirty hands, but I'm feeling like the man lately Got the plans, got the plans, got the plans, baby I'm the man, I'm the man, on demand, baby And I am who I am, that's my brand baby Dirty hands, but I'm feeling like the man lately Got the plans, got the plans, got the plans, baby I'm the man, I'm the man, on demand, baby And I am who I am, that's my brand babe Multi-dimensional Sounding exceptional Roasting these beats like I do for some vegetables Lower the decibel, getting too loud Neighbors' get mad, but we're still staying proud Above the crowds Above the clouds We've got that sound, "FZ"'s got that sound Twisting and turning, yeah we flip around Pranking and tanking for another round Currently my currency Is flowing like a current See me overthrowing the majesty Blasphemy Leaving it up to fate, sedate, sedate Today's the day I stray away from what's cliché Mic slaughter, hella high rider So hot We'll light it up like we're Rasta Originator, ha Like I'm a father Scheming with Theorem and Malo like it's "Nada" Not talking to the masses No master, I cast her I'm Casper the friendly ghost Rolling solo with a crow, Edgar Allen Poe Now I'm ghoul-ling I'm cooling and fooling some more Dirty hands, but I'm feeling like the man lately Got the plans, got the plans, got the plans, baby I'm the man, I'm the man, on demand, baby And I am who I am, that's my brand babe