Batman

(album: Problemchild - 2014)

Nova Rockafeller
I'm the new bat bitch
I'm a break in
And take all the damn shit
Not a damn thing
I won't stack and hold
Smoked a hundred trees
Call me black and gold
From the river city
I ain't ever going back so
I'm buying all the weed
And they calling up the assholes
I'm a broke ass
Never fucking slack though
Don't you know
Wayne Brady
Smack hoes?
Party like a child star
Pre-rehab
Pre-overdose
Pre-makeover
Pre-relapse
Everybody looking at what we have
I don't have shit but a fucked up past
Gloves hide the scars
And the blunts from the pain
Green bottles in my face
Getting drunk in the day
Breaking through fence
Just to pop champagne
I'm a hood rat vandal
Bout to catch fame

Blow clouds of smoke
Glassy signs in the night
And so high and low
Broken pals on my right hand
Yes, we know
Everywhere we go
Da-na-na-na-Nova
But you can call me Batman
Louisville slugger with the back hand
Talk to my damn pants
I don't give a damn man
Yes, we know
Everywhere we go
Da-na-na-na-Nova
But you can call me Batman

So
Ima bully
Nova Bronson
Dirty Nova Callahan
Call me Nova Johnson
Ivan with the bat in hand
Dumb Nova
Used to have a gun Nova
Born out in Edmonton
But grew up in Negril Nova
2 in the front
6 in the back
Rollin a blunt
But slip my hand
Dumb
Signature
Ignorant swag
Run
Amateur different kid
Fuck it
Sticking a pin
Open a bottle and pass me a can
Roll up the window
And hold up your hand
Smoke
Out smoke
Out damn
This shit's no act
Smoke so much I don't react
But soul so cold
[?]
I get real stoned in front of my fans
Yeah, I'm stupid strange
I don't leave the booth for days
Find me in the studio
We're smoking blunts
And getting phased
I talk mad shit
Got no class
I'm so trashed
That we drive so smashed
Go fast
Fuck rap
I'll have my fingers in gold
The real wicked white rapper
Check hoe

Blow clouds of smoke
Glassy signs in the night
And so high and low
Broken pals on my right hand
Yes, we know
Everywhere we go
Da-na-na-na-Nova
But you can call me Batman
Louisville slugger with the back hand
Talk to my damn pants
I don't give a damn man
Yes, we know
Everywhere we go
Da-na-na-na-Nova
But you can call me Batman

Nobody knows
Where the fuck I'm at
They buy me weed and slushies
And they don't call back
Dranking in the back
Cuz we're so damn bad
I'm a God damn boss
What you know about that...

Blow clouds of smoke
Glassy signs in the night
And so high and low
Broken pals on my right hand
Yes, we know
Everywhere we go
Da-na-na-na-Nova
But you can call me Batman
Louisville slugger with the back hand
Talk to my damn pants
I don't give a damn man
Yes, we know
Everywhere we go
Da-na-na-na-Nova
But you can call me Batman