[Chorus: A. Slate] Let’s make it clear, when I’m down people often disappear No magicians here, but when I’m up they always reappear Watch me steer, pass the competition leave ‘em in the rear Did you really think that it would be yo’ year? Fuck outta here (Fuck outta here) Fuck outta here (Fuck outta here), fuck outta here (Fuck outta here) Losing...Learn More