Time to Break - JT Music

Mama, I’m so sorry

I’ve been awful naughty

Pray the Lord, my soul, to take

Cuz I ain’t got no conscience

With all this blood on my hands

If the law can bend, the law can break

Mama said that my head’s in the clouds

There ain’t anything getting me down

Cuz when I get to jetting around

I get rid of dead weight, shedding the pounds

You bet that my ethics are left on the ground

Pent-up aggression — I let it all out

I’ll do whatever is never allowed

Speak of the devil — I’m ready to bounce

Can you keep it down?

Your weapons are loud

You blew off his head!

Just messing around

I’m gonna teach you delinquents a lesson

A lesson that I’ll be forgetting about

Look what you’ve done — I reckon you’re proud?

I will be when I’m all that’s left in the town

Tell Overwatch to get the hell out

Just like a Blizzard — you’re meant to be plowed

Shit he just said that aloud

Fuck off LeBron, I’m balling harder

You drop the ball, and I’ll dunk it on ya

Bringing the thunder from up above ya

Pretend the floor got covered in lava

I’ll stop the clock and cause some drama

Call it chronological trauma

Luckily none of us believe in karma

Not like that was ever gonna stop us, nah

Mama, I’m so sorry

I’ve been awful naughty

Pray the Lord, my soul, to take

Cuz I ain’t got no conscience

With all this blood on my hands

If the law can bend, the law can break

My dark side — you’re about to see

I’m a better Emperor than Palpatine

Even Tesla would have been proud of me

Because I can fire lightning out of me

Dashing in like an assassin

I’ll act like your neck is a cold one and crack it

I’ll grapple your ass and then after I’ll stab it

Evacuate as if nothing ever happened

I am the Alpha, you’re the Omega

Step up to me, and you bet that I’ll end ya

Been slinging guns longer than I remember

I’m the crack-shot everyone bets on

Like a Vanguard, hit the jets hard

Get my cannon spinning and revved up

See I don’t mind getting hands-on

Move it if you don’t wanna be slammed on

Yo, justice isn’t what I enforce

Covered in blood cuz I hunt you for sport

I can pick up the pace in the space I distort

If you wanted some law, you could take it to court

I need a medic with medical drones

Need some protection?

Get in the dome

Defend the point, deflectors are go

Juggernaut coming to step on your toes

That was my kill!

Negative, sir

Could have been yours, if you were better

I’ll move in like a Wraith, I ready my blade

Eject in your face and then detonate

These boots ain’t made for walkin'

But I’ll show ya what they do

Situation’s getting Harrier

I’ll walk all over you

Mama, I’m so sorry

I’ve been awful naughty

Pray the Lord, my soul, to take

Cuz I ain’t got no conscience

With all this blood on my hands

If the law can bend, the law can break

Mama says that I’ve gone astray

I’ll end up dead or locked away

But guess what I was taught today

The laws that we got ain’t so hard to break

I just had a lesson in anatomy

I didn’t know how much blood we had to bleed

I’ll cut you like a surgeon, with a bad degree

You’ll need an anesthetic to get through that with me

I’ve been a bad boy, mama, don’t get mad at me

Is your conscience heavy?

It doesn’t have to be

Any impact I have will lack gravity

That’s how I learned to laugh at any tragedy

Like an acrobat who doesn’t let their feet

Touch the ground, that’s an act of blasphemy

I’ve neglected every rule you’ve had for me

And now I got a massive rap sheet attached to me

I broke the mold when they casted me

Call me Bohemian, this is my Rhapsody

If I have to land, I’ll slam like an asteroid

Do you wanna try catching me?

I stick to my guns but I’ll change up my rhythm

To keep the Law guessin' when I’m fuckin' with 'em

My mission is criminal by definition

Give me a jetpack and I’ll do all the liftin'

Kinda like Iron Man entered the buildin'

My weapons are fun but they’re meant just for killin'

If you mess with us, you’ll be victims of villains

Mama, you raised some belligerent children

Mama, I’m so sorry

I’ve been awful naughty

Pray the Lord, my soul, to take

Cuz I ain’t got no conscience

With all this blood on my hands

If the law can bend, the law can break

It’s time to break!

Time to break!

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