It's no drought were i be, bitch no police, here's fire wings
Iron fist like gauntlets to your jaw for heroics
But for now just roll it up and just become one with the breeze
The pavement tastes like iron and there's stains on my knees
Yesterday's paper, that's why you old news
Iron my clothes, pick out some shoes
But i did have miss medusa, she loud and she leave me stoned
I miss the sixpack i had, now i turn iron into gold
Like twenty-five to life never crossed they mindtell me young nigga never learned a thang
On a dark knight super tired man,then wake up as tony stark flying as iron man
‘cause i’m addicted and you the drug, cold turkey? no sir
By the bodega, iron under my coat, feeling braver
I’m playing my hand and riding the iron horses and trains,
To the point that he just breaks, snaps, and it's all it takes
And if you disagree, suck a couple pimple-covered dicks
Iron fist like gauntlets to your jaw for heroics
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