BARS

Moved out to Hollywood Never thought I'd be cool Never thought I’d have all These haters on my payroll

Give me that motivation Stand up! My ovation Runnin’ through the city, No leash, I’m a coyote

Waiting for the time of day To push all these thoughts away To lean in and grab all I want Before it’s torn away

Every move is calculated How I live is formulaic Don’t think for a second I need your help, you are parasitic

I don’t need an introduction All my life in preparation So stand back, watch out, And I’ll solve every calculation