Rare Americans
I Had It Coming
[Verse 1]
I'm looking for a brand new switch
With hopes I can win big and get rich
I wanna see how high
I can get up and not die
I’m looking for a brand new switch
I survived the ropes
The mouthfuls of soap
The pitch and the slope
The ups and downs of the dope
But I ain't slow and I fuckin know
In a race down a hole you can only go low
Go low, go low, go low
Go low, go low, go low

[Chorus]
I had it coming
I had it coming
I had it coming to me
I had it coming
I had it coming
I had it coming coming coming to me

[Verse 2]
It was no surprise how this song go
Spoils to the purebred scoundrels
Just a dime a dozen mongrel
They got me slammin' and bangin'
Slangin' to hang in
The gang, the clique, the swinging dicks
I'm under the covers
I'm under the bed
I’m under the bus
Underfed in the head
My secrets were just nicely rustin’
Days started feelin’ as heavy as must wins
I'm trying hard, hard to stay composed
But I’m Ray Rice like, fully exposed
And harried up the steps, a stranger bound
Life or death calls with a single sound
A palm at my door eerily pounds
I'm not special, same as every cat around
I'm going down, down, down
When karma comes around
[Chorus]
I had it coming
I had it coming
I had it coming to me
I had it coming
I had it coming
I had it coming coming coming to me

[Pre-Chorus]
I'm going down, down, down
Down, down, down, down, down, down

[Chorus]
I had it coming
I had it coming
I had it coming to me
I had it coming
I had it coming
I had it coming coming coming to me