Final Hour Lyrics

Ya this is the final hour

What do you plan to do

Be a coward

Or show everyone your power

You better choose before you get devoured

Cause this is my hour

And I plan to show the whole fucking world

Who Ookami is

I don't think you ready for violence

When I unleash the sad violins

That come in when I win

Ya I promise this is not pretend

I'ma be here to end

I'm not here to make amends

I'm not here to make friends

I'm just here to make bread

Cheddar

I'll do whatever

It takes

As soon as I wake

I wanna take the world

And make it mine

I might set everything to a blazing fire

Sit down on my throne

And watch it all transpire

I am the King

I am the one they call sire

This ain't a fling

I am the one you desire

Switching flows up

It's like I switched tires

Mercenary for hire

I'll slaughter all my enemies

Never gonna retire

There'll be no end to me

Musical entity

Cooking shít up

Ya swear I got the recipe

Increase ya power level

Fire up the intensity

I don't think you ready for violence

When I unleash the sad violin

That come in when I win

Ya I promise this is not pretend

I'ma be here to end

I'm not here to make amends

I'm not here to make friends

I'm just here to make bread

Show me all you got

This is your final hour of breathing

No more playing

No more training wheels

This when the training gets real

Fill your heart will steel

You're just dumb slacker

Think you're a backpacker

Having an asthma attack

As a matter a fact

Knowing damn well

You're just an actor

Not even a factor

Ya you say you keep it 100

Well I keep it a thousand

Cause when it comes to skills

They all say I'm well-rounded

You play no defense

They call you James Harden

Keep my shit in a sequence

Swear this is my calling

I watch a lot anime

Nickname you my Darling

I'm tired of being hungry

Shit Im always starving

You tryna talk shit

Better proceed with caution

Cause I'm only getting better

Ya my shits evolving

They say I'm a problem

That there is no solving

You gotta mix the liquid up

With the solvent

If you ever want a chance

To even dissolve this

You'll never get to me

You'll never be on my pedigree

Master of all elements

Elementally

Mentally

When I roc the mic the shits like therapy

Thinking I should see a therapist

That thoughts dead to me

Rhymes so intricate

I'm tryna start an evil syndicate

So if your into this

Put your middle finger up

And tell 'em suck ya dick

Or maybe suck ya clit

With both hands on ya tits

Damn baby you know I love when you do the splits

Getting real nasty

Go ahead get it wet

Use a lot of spit

I wanna see that pussy drip

Make you my vegetable dip

Take you on a sexual trip

That you will never forget

Call me stretch Armstrong

Cause when my dick long

It turns into a shlong

Ya I know you wasn't expecting this in this song

Now is the time so go ahead and rip that bong

This is all a simulation

I call this gaming

You sound a bit depressed

Are you ok man

Get out of that basement

Stop being a caveman

Smoke a little weed

And get as high as a space craft

I ball so hard

They bout to put me in Space Jam

I am the final boss

My eyes stay gleaming

You're girl called me up

Said she want my semen

You can try and end my life

Just know I'm a demon

You can try and kill me christ

I resurrect like a Phoenix

You wanna be like me

Well kid keep dreaming

God damn stop crying

Here have a Kleenex

I told you once before

This not for the squeamish

IQ in the thousands

I'm so damn Genius

This shits so easy

It seems so seamless

Me and this rap shit

Don't try to get between this

CP3

And C-3PO

A Magic Swordsman

They call me Neo

Me, myself, & I

An unstoppable trio

Conversations with myself

Keep that shit on the D-low

It was me all along

It was I DIO

I am the Dynast-King

Of everything

So go ahead and sing a song

And let it be known

Somebody give me my crown

I'll ice it out with stones

I'm so chill to the bone

Hanging out with my Iceman

And my boy Frozone

Head into the unknown

Until I come out grown

Been training all my life

Ya I'm just not prone

I'll never be overthrown

So when you in my presence

You better chill and watch ya tone

I don't think you ready for violence

When I unleash the sad violins

That come in when I win

Ya I promise this is not pretend

I'ma be here to end

I'm not here to make amends

I'm not here to make friends

I'm just here to make sex

I'm just here to make bread