[LOW GROWL] I’m climbing from the bottom where the shadows always creep [DRAGGED CADENCE] The dollars in the wallet are the only thing I crave I’m sowing all the harvest that I’m finally gonna reap I’m working like a giant from the cradle to the grave [DROP GROWL] [CHORUS] The Joffy is the trophy and the crown is made of lead I’m swimming in the profit while the rest of them are broke I’m listening to voices that are screaming in my head I’m disappearing quickly in a heavy cloud of smoke [STACCATO BURST] [VERSE 2] The rhythm of the piston is a heartbeat in the chest [FAST FLOW] I’m dodging all the bullets that are flying through the night I’m putting all the rivals to a final heavy test I’m shining in the darkness like a solitary light [GUTTURAL] [CHORUS] The Joffy is the trophy and the crown is made of lead I’m swimming in the profit while the rest of them are broke I’m listening to voices that are screaming in my head I’m disappearing quickly in a heavy cloud of smoke [DRAGGED CADENCE] [VERSE 3] My status is a weapon and I’m loading up the clip [STACCATO BURST] I’m stepping through the fire with a grin upon my face I’m never gonna stumble and I’m never gonna slip I’m finishing the marathon and winning every race [WHISPER] [BRIDGE] The silence is a predator that’s hiding in the dark [SCREAM] I’m waiting for the moment when the world begins to burn I’m looking for the fire in a tiny little spark I’m waiting for the cycle and the coming of my turn [FAST FLOW] [VERSE 4] The static in the system is a signal of the end [LOW GROWL] I’m banking on the future while I’m living for the now I’m broken by the pressure that I never could defend I’m standing at the altar and I’m making every vow [GUTTURAL] [CHORUS] The Joffy is the trophy and the crown is made of lead I’m swimming in the profit while the rest of them are broke I’m listening to voices that are screaming in my head I’m disappearing quickly in a heavy cloud of smoke [SCREAM] [VERSE 5] The iron in my spirit is the metal in my veins [DRAGGED CADENCE] I’m climbing out the gutter with the dirt upon my skin I’m washing off the memory of all the heavy stains I’m opening the bottle and I’m soaking in the win [DROP GROWL] [OUTRO] I’m holding on the trophy and the crown is made of lead I’m swimming in the profit while the rest of them are broke I’m listening to voices that are screaming in my head I’m disappearing quickly in a heavy cloud of smoke
