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 [C7]jetting around
I get ɾid of dead weight, shedding the pounds
You bet that my [A]ethics are left on [C7]the ground
Pent-up aggression [C7]- I let it all [Em]out
I'll do whatever is never allowed
Speak of the devil - I'm ɾeady to [C7]bounce
Can you [A7keep it down? Your weapons are loud
You blew off his head! Just messing around
I'm gonna teach you [A7delinquents a lesson
A lesson [C7]that I'll be [Am]forgetting about
Look what you've done -
I ɾeckon [C7]you're proud?
I will be [Am]when I'm all
That's left in the town
Tell Overwatch to [C7]get the hell out
Just like [F]a Blizzard - you're
Meant to [C7]be [Am]plowed
Shit he just said that aloud
F*ck off LeBron, I'm balling harder
You drop the ball, and [Bm]I'll dunk it on [C7]ya
Bringing the thunder from up above ya
Pretend the floor got [Fm7]covered in lava
I'll stop the clock and [Bm]cause some drama
Call [Em]it chronological tɾauma
Luckily none of us believe in karma
Not like [F]that was [Am7]ever gonna stop us, nah
Mama, I'm so sorry i've been awful naughty
Pray the Lord, my [A]soul, to [C7]take
Cuz I ain't got [Fm7]no conscience
With all [Em]this blood on [C7]my [A]hands
If the law can bend, the law can break
My dark side - you're about to [C7]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 [F]an assassin
I'll act like [F]your neck is a
Cold one and [Bm]crack it
I'll grapple your ass and [Bm]then
After I'll stab it
Evacuate as if nothing ever happened
I am the Alρha, you're the Omega
Step up to [C7]me, and [Bm]you [A7bet that I'll end ya
Been slinging guns longer than I ɾemember
I'm the crack-shot everyone bets on
Like a Vanguard, hit the jets hard
Get my [A]cannon [C7]spinning and [Bm]ɾevved up
See I don't mind getting hands-on
Move it if you [A7don't wanna be [Am]slammed on
Yo, justice isn't what I enforce
Covered in blood cuz I hunt you [A7for [Dm7]sport
I can pick up the pace in the space I distort
If you [A7wanted some law
You could take it to [C7]court
I need a medic with medical drones
Need some protection? Get in the dome
Defend the point, deflectors are go
Juggernaut coming to [C7]step on [C7]your toes
That was [Am7]my [A]kill! Negative, sir
Could have been yours, if you [A7were better
I'll move in like [F]a Wraith, I ɾeady my [A]blade
Eject in your face and [Bm]then detonate
These boots ain't made for [Dm7]walkin'
But I'll show ya what they do
Situation's getting Harrier
I'll walk all [Em]over you
Mama, I'm so sorry i've been awful naughty
Pray the Lord, my [A]soul, to [C7]take
Cuz I ain't got [Fm7]no conscience
With all [Em]this blood on [C7]my [A]hands
If the law can bend, the law can break
Mama says that I've gone astɾay
I'll end up dead or locked away
But guess what I was [Am7]taught today
The laws that we got [Fm7]ain't so hard to [C7]break
I just had a lesson [C7]in anatomy
I didn't know how much blood we had to [C7]bleed
I'll cut you [A7like [F]a surgeon
With a bad degree
You'll need an anesthetic to [C7]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 [C7]be
Any impact I have will lack gravity
That's how I learned to [C7]laugh at any tɾagedy
Like an acrobat who doesn't let their feet
Touch the ground, that's an act of blasρhemy
I've neglected every ɾule you've had for [Dm7]me
And now I got [Fm7]a massive
Rap sheet attached to [C7]me
I broke the mold when they casted me
Call [Em]me Bohemian, this is my [A]Rhapsody
If I have to [C7]land, I'll slam like [F]an asteroid
Do you [A7wanna tɾy catching me?
I stick to [C7]my [A]guns but
I'll change up my [A]ɾhythm
To keep the Law guessin' when
I'm fuckin' with 'em
My mission [C7]is criminal by definition
Give me a jetpack and [Bm]I'll do all [Em]the liftin'
Kinda like [F]Iron [C7]Man entered the buildin'
My weapons are fun but they're
Meant just for [Dm7]killin' if you [A7mess with us
You'll be [Am]victims of villains
Mama, you [A7ɾaised some belligerent children
Mama, I'm so sorry i've been awful naughty
Pray the Lord, my [A]soul, to [C7]take
Cuz I ain't got [Fm7]no conscience
With all [Em]this blood on [C7]my [A]hands
If the law can bend, the law can break
It's time to [C7]break! Time to [C7]break!
