[Verse 1: Domino)

They think he gonna fall again, what?
They think he gonna fall again, what?
Looking like a hooligan, fooling all the fools again
They think I'm gonna fall again, what?
No, No No, No
This wavy like a boat
Uh, Oh Uh Oh
Yeah, that's their fucking quote so
I do it like a writer, Yeah my papers looking tire
And my pen is like some fire, Like flame on chrome
Writing like some miles, so my drive is in some piles
Just do it with some style, like wheelies home
I need that like I need my last breath
I breathe that, I'd wonder what happen
I feel that like I'd feel my last breath
Past tense; passed stress; I guess that it happens

[Instrumental Hook]

[Verse 2:Domino]

They think he gonna fall again, what?
Do it every time I'm in a rut
Blinking without thinking like; what's up?
Zoning by the ocean, feeling spotty like the sun
I've done this shit since one, Did it in my lonesome
I'm just having fun, Got it out my throat lump
Blessings with the stressing like all day but, now I got my hopes up
Flexing, now they messing with my pay so, gotta get my quota
Gotta get my quotes up, uh huh
Sounding like Jehovah, Alla
All me, aha, sing it like its abba
I'll be damned if I suck like a baba
We are gods, We are stars
Fallen from the sky, That's who we are
That's who I am...
That's who you... are

[Instrumental Outro]