[Intro: Andrea Storm Kaden]
From the bottom, I've climbed
Didn't come for the view
'Cause once you go high enough
All of their eyes are on you
See how blinding their lights
The stage has been set
Now run a few lines, break a few legs
[Verse 1: JT Music]
If no one's rolling on action, I'll steal this show without askin'
And kill the role that I'm cast in
Once I've murdered this track to fill a whole other casket
Yes, I've been told I'm dramatic
I know that playin' the Joker can take a toll, but I mask it
So I don't have to explain why I'm at this funeral laughin'
If you thought my case had closеd, I just reopened thе basket
The curtain is calling, I gotta cut the theatrics
I'm about to get method, I'll shed my blood and my sweat for this
When the credits have ended, Samuel L. Jackson ain't after it
All you got is this shot, snap like a photo, and capture it
My shit has been blowing up ever since it's inception
Like if Michael Bay wrote it, but they got Nolan directin' it
Check my drip, it's so icy that I'd be cold in a jacket
The kind of midlife crisis millennials will be havin' (Woo!)
Rags to riches is my path, and I'm mappin' it
In fact, I'm autobiographically rappin' it
This is a powerful position, no cappin'
No rigged election happenin', yet I'm practically president
Can't even count the scandals stacked in my cabinet
There's a crack in my Watergate, but like Nixon, I'm tappin' it
It's so bad that the Clinton family is raisin' a glass to it
Ask Lewinsky if Hillary had a hand in the evidence
What happens in Vegas won't stay under wraps
To say the saint's the same as a sinner all printer, no facts
So if your slate is still blank, let's make an absolute mess of it
Bob Ross on the canvas, I'll paint the happiest accidents
From the bottom, I've climbed
Didn't come for the view
'Cause once you go high enough
All of their eyes are on you
See how blinding their lights
The stage has been set
Now run a few lines, break a few legs
[Verse 1: JT Music]
If no one's rolling on action, I'll steal this show without askin'
And kill the role that I'm cast in
Once I've murdered this track to fill a whole other casket
Yes, I've been told I'm dramatic
I know that playin' the Joker can take a toll, but I mask it
So I don't have to explain why I'm at this funeral laughin'
If you thought my case had closеd, I just reopened thе basket
The curtain is calling, I gotta cut the theatrics
I'm about to get method, I'll shed my blood and my sweat for this
When the credits have ended, Samuel L. Jackson ain't after it
All you got is this shot, snap like a photo, and capture it
My shit has been blowing up ever since it's inception
Like if Michael Bay wrote it, but they got Nolan directin' it
Check my drip, it's so icy that I'd be cold in a jacket
The kind of midlife crisis millennials will be havin' (Woo!)
Rags to riches is my path, and I'm mappin' it
In fact, I'm autobiographically rappin' it
This is a powerful position, no cappin'
No rigged election happenin', yet I'm practically president
Can't even count the scandals stacked in my cabinet
There's a crack in my Watergate, but like Nixon, I'm tappin' it
It's so bad that the Clinton family is raisin' a glass to it
Ask Lewinsky if Hillary had a hand in the evidence
What happens in Vegas won't stay under wraps
To say the saint's the same as a sinner all printer, no facts
So if your slate is still blank, let's make an absolute mess of it
Bob Ross on the canvas, I'll paint the happiest accidents
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