Adrenaline - Jerome The Prince, Apollo

I feel adrenaline, all in my veins, the game will not be the same

I feel adrenaline, I swear to God that they gon' remember the name

I feel adrenaline, don’t come in my lane, I don’t got time for you lames

I feel adrenaline, it’s all in my veins, the game will not be the same

People been messaging me

Telling me 'bout how my music impacted they life (Yeah)

I never thought reminsicing about what I been through

Would help somebody see the light (Yeah)

Only a matter of time before I just blow the fuck up

And take shit and advice

They always told me that livin' off music’s impossible

But I saw through all them lies

Labels can’t buy me (No, no)

I’m independent unless Bobby Boy sign me

Where can you find me?

(Let's go, yeah)

I’m in the lab creating some music that’s timeless

My instinct’s got me (Yeah, let’s go)

Fuck they opinion, I listen to what is inside me

Please do not try me (Try me)

The greatest rappers alive, only a few beside me

I’ma keep pushing until I am dead

You know I mean every word that I said

Crazy that rappers I used to look up to

Are now competition, I aim for their head (Blaow, blaow, blaow)

I need to post my lyrics on Genius

So you can go see the heat like infrared

I’m making money from rapping

I’m all about the dough like the Simpson who lives like Sined, yeah

I’m underrated but not for long 'cause I’m about to takeoff (Takeoff)

Yeah, no days off (Takeoff), ten-thousand hours (Takeoff) invested is gonna pay

off, ayy

Everybody know that J-E-R-O-M-E flow so deadly (Yee)

I got these rappers so scared, man they shittin' themselves, Elvis Presley

I feel adrenaline, all in my veins, the game will not be the same

I feel adrenaline, I swear to God that they gon' remember the name

I feel adrenaline, don’t come in my lane, I don’t got time for you lames

I feel adrenaline, it’s all in my veins, the game will not be the same

I had people tryna jump me last year

And still haven’t gotten the message

I was doin' sessions, 20 minute intervals and still making records

I don’t believe in excuses when everything I want is fucking expensive

I almost actually died from making my last album

Working over-excessive but that was expected, yeah

I can’t decide if I wanna make it or break in the game

Makin' Drake B-sides

Leave my bitch alone when she with me in the city

And we drinkin' rum and cokes on the beachside

Eastside reppin' when I step in and never throwin' the peace signs

Never had the keys but I realize

Knee-high records never been and I’ll be independent forever

Ain’t livin', that’s how I want it by design

That’s just a phase that you couldn’t relate to

I fuck some women you couldn’t believe

But they wanna be with me for the breakthrough

I hit two million streams, it ain’t what it seems

But fuck it, I’m thankful

Know that I mean that I love you whenever I tell you I hate you

Just know that I mean that I love you whenever I tell you I hate you

I been doin' well

Just dropped a project, I still got a story to tell

I reconnected with God, my soul ain’t for sell

I’d rather never make it than guarantee storage in Hell

My bitch too bad, she a diva

I just bought a two-door car, four-seater

And any motherfucker that want it can get it

I been the shit for a minute, that’s how I feel when I feel the adrenaline

I feel adrenaline, all in my veins, the game will not be the same

I feel adrenaline, I swear to God that they gon' remember the name

I feel adrenaline, don’t come in my lane, I don’t got time for you lames

I feel adrenaline, it’s all in my veins, the game will not be the same