This is a song about "Bring me"

I bet they thought they'd never see a big gone good

Bring me to life, with a glorious hook

Lets get those bzzz shock thingy's and bring me back,

The jager in my cup is licorice black

They gon keep on watching, give em something to see

No use for trickery to bring me victory/

Can't smile, take a picture, gotta frown

No! you can't see me now, trying to bring me down.

Bring me that horizon scream it for the pharaoh.

Got ten on the floor, stop playing with flow

The real me it's obscene the lesser ways to the table i bring

Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing

I'l blind you from the sight of me, to your side of me this hell i bring

Fuck you post-drake-ass cliche-jerking, la-slauson rapping