BOJACK Lyrics

"The secret to a happiness is a small ego. And a big wallet. Good wine helps, too. But that's not really a secret, is it?"

Won't hold on no more I won't hold back

No more horsing around I'm not Bojack

Picture in motion I got Kodak

Bring all the heat you want bitch I'm a cold bath

(I'm getting it on)

Hold on no more I won't hold back

No more horsing around I'm not Bojack

Picture in motion I got Kodak

Bring all the heat you want bitch I'm a cold bath - yuh

Game finally got a new hero to please

Don't try to bring- literary heat with zero degrees

Y'all about to hear the darkest of bars in my- notepad

Jerked Jekyll off of the mic 'cos Hyde wrote that

Oh snap - hit you little rappers with the

Slow clap - all your fickle flexing is just so sad

But empty pots make the most noise

Culture with the bangers again I said no doy

Your best verse still worse than my blabbering

Cut myself off from the world I don't collaborate

Fuck if you don't see that I'm the best I'm not answering

Provoking not bantering muhfucka pardon me

Offer me a branch I burn down your olive tree

None of your lil franchise bitch I'm a prodigy

I'm the Child of the prophecy protege of the greats-

I give a fuck about modesty honestly

Flow- like a butterfly- so I a gotta sting- bro

That's just the way I bee

Realest punches in the game since the great Ali

Tell me fellow rappers what's the point in a rebuttal when you may not speak - pssht

Won't hold on no more I won't hold back

No more horsing around I'm not Bojack

Picture in motion I got Kodak

Bring all the heat you want bitch I'm a cold bath

(I'm getting it on)

Hold on no more I won't hold back

No more horsing around I'm not Bojack

Picture in motion I got Kodak

Bring all the heat you want bitch I'm a cold bath - yuh

Picture a 3D Triforce made of pyramids

That's powerful I feel when I'm on the air again

Cocky as a chick can be you could call me arrogant

Come January streaming dollars let the dinheiro sing

Lotta insecurities I gotta convert

To the most powerful spur to prick my vaulting ambition

All my aspirations are a product of hurt

Man it's all compensation so try not to disturb

Shit, jumping down is all- that's left once you on top of the world

Muhfucka let's commence the ascension

Into clouds of clout let's abandon essentials

God I'm craving the mentions

Inflating the chest - paint my- ego in some greater dimensions

I pull no punches I kick it Muay Thai

Kid with the power of youth it's Might Guy

Pushing down the darkest of paths I just might die

8th gate open man the sentence is spoken

Crimson mist glowing Might Duy

"I'm the chief of sinners, but the chief of sufferers also"