"Final Laugh" (Inspired By The Batman Who Laughs)

I'm a devil in sheep's clothing if needs hearing

Said the devil in sheep's clothing I need shearing

When they think of death they think of with me is wearing

Tell them look away from the light, of course they keep staring

They ain't ever seen a killer more realer

Send them flying through the clouds and I ain't your dope dealer

Step into the room and you feel a cold shiver

Black heart ice cause I am a cold nigga

I was driven to the edge of insanity

You cut the breaks, pushed me off the ledge single handedly

Knew that I was falling in a dark staving gravity

But finally I gave to the ways of the maddening

Hooked to this feeling, I ain't even pull the grapple gun

Been swinging through the city like an Ackerman

All these people bit the hand that

fed them, saw a beast, so they had to run

Covid, they ain't knowing what the Bat become, yuh

I don't feel the same, kinda feeling like a bad man

Damn, I'm feeling strange, kinda feeling like a bad man

Everything has changed, now I'm thinking like a bad man

Thinking like I'm J, but in the body of the Batman

I was on some other shit and I had to come to grips

That I could have run the clip while all these bitches running lips

And that code of the past, man, it wouldn't bunge an inch

But you freed me at last, now I run em to the ditch

How much time had I waste duct taping sunk ships

I was one with the scum, I was coming from their ribs

I was thrown in the dark, now the dark is all it is

Die a hero or become the villain, Harvey had to spit

Evil incarnate

Grim Knight, piece have you leaving lethargic

You lean when the sparks hit,

wishing nigga wood make em bleed on the varnish

Only Bullseye when I squeeze at a target

Armed to the teeth and unleashed from the harness

Paint the town red, can't you see I'm an artist

Make you all dead, I don't leave any carcass

I throw you in the third row seats where the marks sits

I don't feel the same, kinda feeling like a bad man

Damn, I'm feeling strange, kinda feeling like a bad man

Everything has changed, now I'm thinking like a bad man

Thinking like I'm J, but in the body of the Batman

I should have done this a while ago

Cause I have held this giant hole inside my soul

And he helped me let it go when combining both

Insanity, it changes key to a lighter note

I like it bro, I breathe in the highest dose

And the smell of blood wreaks, let the iron flow

Now I'm coming for your neck with that wire rope

Your crew is dead, they fold when the cries arose

Tell me what you gonna do, I got the brains and the brawn

And I'm laughing raising the bar and you couldn't take if you wanted

I swing swing pull the hammer, put the nail in the coffin

Begone evolved to Maul as the Thrall of Gotham

All in all, this path is the fall I wanted

Martha Marthas spawn and the god of darkness

You're in my world now and you're tapped for harvest

The last one standings' who laughs the hardest

(Laughing)