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Big Energy

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(Echoing,

distorted)

Yeah...

uh.

They

said

calm

down? (

Ha!)

Wrong

crowd. 808

s,

let's

rattle

the

cage.

Three...

two...

one...

GO!

Step

in

the

room,

pressure

burst

the

mercury

Flow

so

dirty,

need

a

hazmat

burglary

They

talkin'

tough?

That's

a

temporary

verse

I

spit

permanent,

leave

the

whole

cemetery

cursed

Clutch

on

the

wheel,

I

don't

pump

the

brakes

Pedal

to

the

metal

while

the

whole

world

quakes

Crown

on

my

head,

but

it's

made

of

spikes

Every

bar

I

write

turns

the

day

to

night

They

want

a

feature?

I

want

a

fee

Big

enough

to

buy

the

block,

plant

a

forest,

then

a

sea

Y'all

are

rental

cars,

I'm

the

stolen

tank

Run

the

red

light,

thank

the

Lord,

then

I

floor

the

plank

Hands

up,

if

you

got

that

hunger

Hands

up,

if

you

see

no

number

This

that "

last

one

standin'"

thunder

Everybody

else?

Just

under—

FULL

SEND!

Break

the

meter,

smoke

the

ceiling

CAN'T

BEND!

Back

against

the

wall,

I'm

still

swingin'

NO

FRIENDS?

Good,

I

don't

need

the

baggage

Just

the

bass,

the

rage,

and

the

wreckage

on

the

savage

FULL

SEND! (

Yeah!)

Tear

the

knob

off

the

amp

CAN'T

BEND! (

What?)

Turn

a

fist

to

a

stamp

NO

TRENDS!

I

just

set

'em,

then

I

burn

'em

This

is

big

energy—

watch

the

whole

world

turnin'

Double-time,

tongue

twist

like

a

hurricane

Spit

so

fast,

leave

your

whole

domain

stained

They

copy

flows,

I

call

that

plagiarism

with

a

delay

I

rewrite

the

code,

then

I

throw

the

old

playbook

away

Money

tall?

That's

a

short-term

flex

Power

real?

That's

a

neck-and-neck

complex

I'm

the

chess

move

that

they

didn't

see

Checkmate

in

three,

while

they're

stuck

on

the "

B"

side,

G

Oxygen?

I

don't

need

it,

I

breathe

the

distortion

Walk

through

the

fire,

no

need

for

contortion

This

ain't

a

warning,

it's

a

spoiler

alert

I

finish

the

race,

then

I

tear

up

the

dirt (

Beat

drops

to

heavy 808

s)

Pressure

cooker...

whistle

blowin'

Lose

your

mind...

it's

the

only

way

to

own

it

They

want

peace?

I

want

static

Turn

this

beat

into

an

automatic—

RAT-TAT-TAT-TAT—

nah,

too

easy

I'm

too

greasy,

make

the

whole

game

queasy

Last

call,

last

round,

last

king

standin'

Everything

I

touch?

Turn

to

gold

and

expandin'

FULL

SEND! (

Skrrt!)

Break

the

meter,

smoke

the

ceiling

CAN'T

BEND! (

Yeah!)

Back

against

the

wall,

I'm

still

swingin'

NO

FRIENDS? (

Nah!)

Good,

I

don't

need

the

baggage

Just

the

bass,

the

rage,

and

the

wreckage

on

the

savage

FULL

SEND! (

Let's

go!)

Tear

the

knob

off

the

amp

CAN'T

BEND! (

What?)

Turn

a

fist

to

a

stamp

NO

TRENDS!

I

just

set

'em,

then

I

burn

'em

This

is

big

energy—

watch

the

whole

world

turnin'

Turnin'...

turnin'...

Can't

stop,

won't

stop... (808

heartbeat...)

Full

send...

'til

the

speakers

cry... ...

and

then

I

send

it

again. (

Static

crash)

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