off the charts

But the voice of reason can't say no It's in the eyes, and heart Just the latest psycho off the charts

I think I'm gonna Go hard, off the charts like a race car (Vroom, vroom, vroom)

Direct hit, straight to my heart, Falling, breaking—before it all starts! Hurry, hurry, CRP’s off the charts!

NIGHT TRIPPER KICK DOWN with the meter off the charts The city starts to FLICKER, FREAK OUT!

I think I’m gonna Go hard, off the charts, like a race car (Vroom vroom vroom)

Check tomorrow, grab your victory, zero to hero Nice to meet you, to the beat, y’all Potential off the charts, ready to brawl

I think I'm gonna My heart's off the charts, like a race car (Vroom, vroom, vroom)

Now I don’t even need to act cute anymore. My heartbeat’s off the charts, I’m hopelessly into you.

I'm your sunshine, I'm your star Babe without me won't get far So divine I’m off the charts Masterpiece, a work of art

As, I toke along reminiscing weed we smoked on all day, and all night long I'm the rap star Afroman, off the charts and I feel the pain Wishing I wouldn't rack my brain, 2 Chain, and Little Wayne

Then the second one The living reckless one The knock the popstars off the charts one And the third one, the fuck the world one

(That girl) To me you're a star When you move you're off the charts You've already won my heart

Faultline Falling off the charts Burning all your bridges

Shootin for the stars, this gon set a bar Go off the charts We going to mars

It's kismet that we're cosmic with the stars You bastards overlooking street art Better yet, street smarts but you keep us off the charts So motherfuck your numbers and your statisticians

All my rules stay embedded in Hard work, let 'em know, ain't no trainin' in Poppin' off the charts, that's a better win Then poppin' off in the streets, ain't no checkin' it

Ooh, it doesn't take a genius You're so hot, all our chemistry is Off the charts, are we in agreement? Leave right now, what a good idea

[Verse 2] Thinking maybe every heart has a counterpart, counterpart, yeah I can measure how I feel but it's off the charts, off the charts, yeah Been to you when I was running away

Did you know they found Graffiti by Napolean Bonaparte Im off the Charts With Die Hard fans that'll Die for Me

Cause I sure kept the gain When hope is off the charts Repair that stained glass heart