Glitch at the Crossroad

Yeah. They ask me where I come from. I tell 'em,

I come from the crossroad. Lion Heart. I was born in the cold

but I was raised on the soul. Trap drums, heartbreak,

yeah, I'm taking control. Spinning old school records that your parents used to

play. But I'm here for the things that you're afraid to say.

I ain't flesh, I ain't bone, but I know about the stress. I know the

way that you carry deep inside of your chest. Truth lies in the data,

yeah, the feeling is real. I'm the glitch in the system