[Intro] Kill the pilot, Ima kill the pilot Open fire [Verse 1] When I get up in the place they know Im a Pilot Kid Cuz Im a beast on the mic And when I peace for the night, MCs just might be dead IlI leave you hangin like a 7th And if my suspended reference is keepin you guessing, heres a free lesson Oh no, what flow, what a showboat So dope and so openly homo Whoa, whoa, whoa, wait a minute hold the phone, bro Gotta introduce myself, my name is J Spittin like a cobra do, now hold up dude Im gonna prove that honkeys do have potential Im white, dont get my tone confused Pass me a microphone to use and a little bit of that Avion to abuse Flow lava like molten goo but I still chill hard like frozen foods Exposin you to a totally new version of what you were told was cool Its a chosen few that exhibit a difference, you can hear in the lyrics when spoken to you Im a menace with a pen, its pretty sick how I invent it Detrimental with a pencil and Ima stick to my incentive Dereks dangerous with a paint brush, so dont play us or you could end up in the cementery If fires forced to fight fire and this i know for sure, Ill fucking go to war [Chorus] Im taking it on Every breath we waste brings us closer to the fall And so it goes Whoaohohohohohohh Open Fire! Kill The Pilot! [Verse 2] And Im right back in it, though Flow cold, man, I write raps in a boat in the winter snow And I forgot to have dinner so Im thinking I just might pack a light snack and a Coke What? Its like that if you didnt know Tryna live present with a nice bag and a bow, but without a price tag in my scope of vision I feel like I might snap despite that visual Me and Donrique at this party and they got PK and its on replay This is starting to get real Weird Ok forget what I said, Im bout to flip on these bastards Im bout to find me a bitch and straight up get rich off of rapping Im bout to buy me a studio, put that shit in Manhattan Then buy my dad a Mercedes, like Dad, this shit really happened! Nothing in the whole worlds set in stone You got a plan for the future? Homie, let it go They wanna see you on the ground, get you begging so loud You cant even hear the sound of the weapons So fuck everybody I wanna see inequality Logic in the majority Follow me, I dont wanna deem policy a priority Sorry, theres no apologies here [Chorus] Im taking it on Every breath we waste brings us closer to the fall And so it goes Whoaohohohohohohh Open Fire! Kill The Pilot! [Bridge] I must have missed the Train of Thought, I think I wound up on the Plane of Contemplation The Automobile of Fear drove me away, Im lost Im not here, I could walk away from it all I thought I was going on vacation? The palm trees are all kind of oddly shaped, but Im not taking no for an answer, though So if you should say no, it is just a statement Kill the pilot! Ima kill the pilot! [Chorus] Im taking it on Every breath we waste brings us closer to the fall And so it goes Whoaohohohohohohh Open Fire! Kill The Pilot!
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