TITAN Lyrics

"Aye, what's attacking ya?"

It's too much can't keep up

And ain't no guarantee

That I'll win armageddon bruh

I got mauled limbs, arms ain't gettin up

But still I'm all in, armed and gettin rough

This shits appalling

"Aye, what's attacking ya?"

It's too much can't keep up

And ain't no guarantee

That I'll win armageddon bruh

I got mauled limbs, arms ain't gettin up

But still I'm all in, armed and gettin rough

This shits appalling

So please applaud like Barclays when its dunks

If the bleachers frauds, this ball game gets disrupt

Reseat the mob and all they cents and stuff

But they keep on watching

As I seem to flop when tryin different stuff

I'm a fiend for progress, why I'm risking your

Dumb opinions of the strides I inch towards

Cuz you gon sprint when I'm set

I do what stinks cuz time derives the cents from funk

And you would think I'm fine, but I attempt to run

From duties, blink an eye and I'm at the end of lunge

My route be that asylum

It's spooky that my mind can find a tent in dumps

I'll soon clean, scrap the rinds, scrub grime from vent and huff

Exhume the crap confined inside my head and flush

So what's attacking ya? (What's wrong bro?)

It's too much can't keep up (You've got too much sorrow)

And ain't no guarantee

That I'll win armageddon bruh

I got mauled limbs, arms ain't gettin up

But still I'm all in, armed and gettin rough

This shits appalling