Intro Yeah I got some thoughts that been begging to get in my head and expand It's sad when you don't get along with no one in a one-man band I'm really feeling like fuck anybody who isn't a fan Possibly breaking, I hold onto this shit as long as I can, like
Verse 1 Gimme the beat and I'll be going red, rum-rum Hit the gas and go like Ferrari, like, vroom-vroom-vroom ‘Bout to go for blood and I'm eating off everybody plate And all you motherfuckers be lucky to get you some crumbs I'm the great, I save the day like I should wear a cape, I don't really get a hug? Watch the hate, I don't complain, I just explain that I don't really give a-give a fuck Now, why is he talking like he the next up? Don't he know the underground ain't never gettin' love? You want a battle, then homie you better rest up Goin' demolition, man, I murder, death, kill, uh Now, way back to the milk in the high chair To high school when I learn y'all don't fight fair I been wild, I been learnin' how to spit Goin elm street kid, turn a dream to a nightmare
Refrain 1 I don't fuck will y'all I'm like, turn me up, and just watch me ball I might go Durant, I might go Lebron I'm on a different plane, I'm like Strange and Wong, if You about to lose a homie, you're doin' it right I'm movin' the needle like all my veins are collapsin' And I don't need another hater talkin', “Y'all are embarrassing” Put me up against anyone and imma end the comparison, yeah Verse 2 I'm the king, I don't need no one crowning me, man But do the work and be showin' up at the ?, man You'll never be as high as me, I'm a different strain I'm not Eminem, but I'm developin' some fuckin' Stan's Network, and network, I step first, imma be bringing the web verse You test nerds, you get hurt, comin' through best verse And Imma be like ‘Shut the Fuck Up!' ? Fred Durst Elevate, when we makin' this, ‘gon be celebratin' when we make it big Ain't no time to waste, came a long way Gotta keep the pace, I'm rollin' to the damn bank Top rank, I'm like ooh they be feelin' me Run a scene every time that I kill a beat I'm just tryna get ahead, I see guillotine Turnin' every track, then I run it into smithereens
Refrain 2 I bring the passion and skill for you Fame and some fans that would kill for you You can have all of the money, but got no foundation so no one will build with you, yeah Always been the underdog, underappreciated, but do the best when under pressure So just give me a minute dawg, imma be on top of shit if I can keep my shit together
Chorus See, I got some thoughts that been begging to get in my head and expand It's sad when you don't get along with no one in a one-man band I'm really feeling like fuck anybody who isn't a fan Probably breaking, I hold on to this shit as long as I can Outro (see, I got some thoughts that been begging to get in my head and expand) (run a scene every time that I kill a beat) (goin' demolition, man, I murder, death, kill, uh) (turnin' every track, then I run it into smithereens) (probably breaking, I hold on to this shit as long as I can) rapTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
