Testo No Professionals

My name, tonight.

No, no professionals.
No, no professionals.
You can be smarter, yeah.
There is no system.
No Achilles heel to that system.
Hey, professionals.
You've been leaning on my dream.
Been trying to find out what you can use on me.
And you're leaning on my dream.

Darling, can you tie my string?
My angel's face is falling.
Killers are calling on me.
Feathers are falling on my feet.