Falcon

You got the cash, well I'm about to come in and embezzle, man I'm on a whole 'nother level I put the bass up in your face And you feeling it treble You jokers corny like kettle My super flow is so Olympic that I need a medal Pop out the bushes like "Hello!" I reach for the top and never settle You say you rock, you a pebble I rock and roll, I'm heavy metal Where are you now? Where are you now? (I'm whipping it) Sitting back Listening, where are you, where are you now? (Whipping it, butterfly, butterfly) Where are you now? Falcon, Falcon, Falcon There's cops on the road (f*ck 'em) There's cops on the road There's cops on the road, f*ck 'em There's cops on the road, Falcon I'm on the move Cops on the road, douse 'em I got you all bouncing, Falcon I am not afraid to walk the lonely road I'm so curious of where we go, oh Who really cares, we won't be there When kingdom comes, it all falls down Cops on the road I hope wherever you are You can see all of the stars, constellations I'm impatient, you are Beautiful (beautiful) You should know (you should know) Wherever you go, I'ma follow Wherever you go, I'ma follow My heart is so hollow, I'm high as Apollo Seventeen, having problems with all of them models Who got the red bottoms and bottles We gotta go skrt, hand on the throttle Oh only you, could hold me down What do you think that I'm doing when you're not around? I'm just at home by myself Or out with them girls, but we both know that doesn't help me No, no I'm ready to go So much better than before Nigga said I wasn't dope But now my head is on the road Bounce (got me swerving on the road) Bounce (all them cops is on the road) Bounce, Bounce (cops, Falcon) Back and I'm relaxed in East Atlanta I'm an African American a variant to what my city's like The world's going to hell I just roll up the gas And pass it all around the circle for my day one homies Oh, you acting like you know me Remember when I was so lowkey Chill in the cut, with a doobie and a cutie Man I got a live life, I know they gon' judge me But that's a necessary evil And I was gonna sin like people I'm living a lie, trying to do this right Go mama do your dance Need my money in advance, the Louie V pants I'm never playing 'bout my bands Kick in your door, "Doo! Doo! Doo!" With the tool in my hand Raury they don't understand We had to stick it to the man We 'bout to hit the road Get the money where I can Let 'em hate on this event That's just a piece of the plan Breaking news There seems to be a high speed police chase Heading northbound on the Los Angeles 101 freeway There seems to be two cars trying to outrun police officers With falcon winged doors This is interesting stay tuned Do you remember now? Sorry How did she kill you? The boy who chased the sunset until it chased him The boy who had no fear until he faced them (sometimes you can't) The body whose words seem to never make sense (how did you die?) This is 90