[Verse 1] You on skates again Only two drinks in and now you're dazed again All your girls are telling you to slow down You took off your clothes so they all gone now You got it, you got it, you got it [Pre-Chorus] Feelings do I got it, I got it, I feel blaming you Now that I'm seeing you're not the same, yeah Baby, keep drinking, forget my name, yeah You got it, you got it, you got it [Chorus] You got it, you got it, you got too much to lose I'm lying, you're lying too You tell me this time it's true You know that he died for you I can't love you like he do One thing she's sliding through IRON WILL AND THE TITAN CROWN # JOFFY COMMAND: STEEL AND SILVER [INTRO] [LOW GROWL] The bass hits the pavement, a rhythmic enslavement. I'm breaking the cage for the stage of the bravement. Heavy industrial, nothing is trustable, Joffytrophy, the crown is unbustable. [VERSE 1] [FAST FLOW] I’m meticulous, ridiculous, the flows are so conspicuous, I’m picking up the pieces while I’m tearing down the previous. I’m devious, I’m serious, the grind is getting curious, I’m furious, delirious, the legacy is glorious. Stacking the racks till the ceiling is cracking, I’m packing the heat while the rivals are lacking. I’m tracking the progress, I’m making a conquest, I’m living the life while the others are modest. I’m the king of the ring with the sting in my swing, While I’m bringing the bling to the bin where I sing. I don’t need a favor, I just need the flavor, Of labor that’s major, the razor-sharp savior. [CHORUS] JOFFYTROPHY ON MY NECK, FEEL THE WEIGHT! HEAVY METAL IN THE VEINS, SEAL THE FATE! I DON’T STOP FOR THE RED LIGHT, ONLY FOR THE HEADLIGHT, SHINING IN THE DARKNESS, READY FOR THE DEAD FIGHT! GRIND UNTIL THE BONES BREAK, RISE UNTIL THE THRONES SHAKE! EVERYTHING IS MINE NOW, WHATEVER IT GONNA TAKE! [VERSE 2] [DROP GROWL] Look at the bankroll, I got the control. I sold my soul to the goal of the stroll. Gold in the bowl, silver in the soul. I’m the king of the mountain, I’m the king of the hole. [FAST FLOW] I’m a monster, a mobster, a lyrical lobster, I’m pinching the pennies while eating the proctor. I’m the doctor of the trap, I’m the map of the rap, I’m the snap of the whip, I’m the gap in the lap. [WHISPER] You hear that? That’s the sound of the ghost. I’m the one that you fear the most. When the guitars hit and the drums go hard, I’m the ace in the deck, I’m the king in the yard. [CHORUS] JOFFYTROPHY ON MY NECK, FEEL THE WEIGHT! HEAVY METAL IN THE VEINS, SEAL THE FATE! I DON’T STOP FOR THE RED LIGHT, ONLY FOR THE HEADLIGHT, SHINING IN THE DARKNESS, READY FOR THE DEAD FIGHT! GRIND UNTIL THE BONES BREAK, RISE UNTIL THE THRONES SHAKE! EVERYTHING IS MINE NOW, WHATEVER IT GONNA TAKE! [VERSE 3] [FAST FLOW] I’m a titan of industry, clinical chemistry, Killing the enemy, building the remedy. Memory, felony, melody, jealousy, They want the recipe, I am the destiny. I’m flipping the script with a grip on the chip, I’m a myth with a gift and a lip on the shift. Rip through the rift, I’m the drift in the lift, Money in the bank, put the liquid in the tank. I’m a shark in the park, leave ‘em stark in the dark, I’m the spark in the arc, leave a mark on the Clark. [BRIDGE] [LOW GROWL] PUSH. PULL. GRIND. RISE. PUSH. PULL. GRIND. RISE. [FAST FLOW] I will not fall, I will not bend, I am the start, I am the end. The metal is heavy, the rhythm is steady, The weapon is ready, the pockets are heavy. GET UP! GET UP! GET UP! [VERSE 4] [FAST FLOW] Success in the chest is the manifest quest, I’m the best in the West, put the rest to the test. No rest for the blessed, I’m obsessed with the quest, I’m the guest in the nest, and I’m taking the chest. Rap like a hammer, a slammer in the grammar, A stammer in the glamour, a camera in the clamor. I’m the banner of the manor, the planner of the scanner, I’m the tanner of the spanner, the manner of the banner. [VERSE 5] [DROP GROWL] FINAL LAP. FINAL TRAP. FINAL SNAP. I’m the king of the hill, I’m the king of the thrill. I’m the king of the will, and I’m in for the kill. Joffytrophy in my hand, I’m the king of the land, I’m the king of the band, I’m the king of the sand. [FAST FLOW] Internal rhymes, eternal crimes, I’m climbing the vines in the darkest of times. The signs are the lines in the mines of the chimes, I’m fine with the grinds and the binds of the slimes. [OUTRO] [WHISPER] It’s over. I won. The trophy is mine. [LOW GROWL] JOFFY. THE ASCENSION. THE GRIND NEVER ENDS. [HEAVY GUITAR RIFF OUT]
