Lyrics Comin' Down - JT Music

Comin' Down

Woke up this mornin' feelin' monstrous
Rotten to the core, I was nauseous
Hardly hungover, but I’m takin' my shot
'Cause the evil residing inside me is conscious
What’s a cop in the land of the lawless?
Lock and load, in a gun I’ll find solace
Streets full of carnage in need of a polish
Where death is a problem that no one can process
Pick a door and unlock it
And dodge anyone toxic
My response is a headshot
To somebody tryin' to start shit
Caution when you step on my premises
If you’re not my friend, you’re my Nemesis
You wanna see stars?
They have aligned
Shootin' straight through the heart, call me Valentine
Now there’s no goin' back
The skies are overcast
And I can feel a storm comin'
Disease is prone to spread
I feel it closin' in
And no one’s gonna outrun it, because
Everybody’s comin' down, down down down
I’ve seen how quick it gets around, round round round
Put up your umbrella, that won’t give you shelter from
The rain a-comin' down, down down down
We’re running out of time
And I’m back on the front lines
We’re running out of time
Once again Umbrella went and cut out more than enough work for me
So I start off my morning with an herbal tea
Then I’m thrown into the thick of it, hurdling
Over all you zombies, like hell you’re turning me
Honestly, thought I’d seen it all
Before I watched this sodden city fall
Luckily for y’all, they kept me on call
Carlos and Goliath are about to brawl
Though I’m white-knuckled, I can pack a punch
Brought your appetite?
Hope you packed a lunch
Try to grab a bite of me, I’ll crack your jaw
I’m your Tyrant, in my presence you better crawl
They wanted to play with fire
Guide the hand of God, unrivaled
But all that they built — a pyre
Flames ignited — goin' viral
And they won’t put it out
Even as the rain is comin' down
Now shall we reap the seeds we’ve sewn
I’m weak, and growin' thin
I feel disease closin' in
I wish I knew what now we know, because
Everybody’s comin' down, down down down
I’ve seen how quick it gets around, round round round
Put up your umbrella, that won’t give you shelter from
The rain a-comin' down, down down down