J.R.O.B.So you think you're the best and you want to be testedYou want to be placed there, they'll come and contest itWell I have a message, I know what you're latched atSo zip it as I spit thisIt's a RULEIt's something with facts, with so many selectionsI'm losing connections, between real life and blessingAnd show me your type, it will raise your hopeAnd I'm not aloneIt's not time to jokeJ.R.O.B.And every time it's kept in my brain, watch your feetWe'll fall againJ.R.O.B.And every time it's kept in my brain, watch your feetFor youJ.R.O.B.J.R.O.B. is said to be the testAnd if you want the best, then you can't change the scriptI know they're choosing my broken enemyI'm aloneAnd if you want the best, then you can't change the scriptI know they're choosing my broken enemyI'm aloneI am J.R.O.B.I am J.R.O.B.I am J.R.O.B.I am J.R.O.B.I am J.R.O.B.I am J.R.O.B.I am J.R.O.B.I am J.R.O.B.I have my own tightropeI have my own tightropeI have my own tightropeTightropeTightropeTightropeTightropeThe Jews and the policemenWill be next on the list of engagementsHave the rage, it will hide soonThen you become less frightened, you jump on theTURN UPEvery time he's coming my friend, watch your feetOr fall againTURN UPTURN UPThe RopeI have a hold on my ownAnd it follows meTightrope is said to be the testIt needs to be one to bless itYou can't take the stressI know that choosing my own ropeCan end me up aloneOr guide me to the throne