Music Video
Featured In
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Hilltop Hoods
Performer
Ecca Vandal
Vocals
Nyassa
Vocals
Matthew Lambert
Rap
Daniel Smith
Rap
Barry Francis
Turntables
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Matthew Lambert
Composer
Daniel Smith
Composer
Barry Francis
Composer
Leigh Ryan
Composer
Bob Relf
Composer
Earl Nelson
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Plutonic Lab
Mixing Engineer
Neville Clark
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
Feeling good, in fact, I'm feeling mighty fine
Another year, another grind, another smile line
Dead star type of light shine, why you taking up my time
If you ain't of a like mind
Forget what you and who say
It's the future that moves my mood today
I could be toothless and grey, lose my toupee
And still feel bullet-proof like Luke Cage
I've never been concerned with a beef
Just learning to be the best version of me
They say that we can learn from defeat
Why are they looking for adversity permanently
They're missing the mark, still in rut
Need a little bit of dip in their strut, living it up
The enlightening feeling of not giving a fuck
While they're putting me down, I've been picking it up so
Don't let no one tell you who you are
Be yourself
Don't let no one tell you who you are
Be yourself
'Cause they fill you with rage
You're like why are you breaking my heart
It's like they build you to break you
Just wanted to take you apart
Looking good, looking better than I ever have
Feeling good, feeling that till I remember that
I have to interact with the world, game on
Put my human face on like Patrick Bateman
My game face, same face that my mum kiss
So, you don't love this, it don't mean bupkis
White boy rapper, frat boy man
He probably have a drug problem like a grown child actor
Fat boy, have to get in those reps, get an
App boy have to get in those steps
Looking long in the tooth, but the truth is
I'm strong and I'm stronger than you in the booth kid, c'mon
I'm so pretty, make 'em all stare at me
Blow my own horn, call me Ron Jeremey
How I take these hits, man I'm convinced
I deserve a Purple Heart like Prince, my god
Don't let no one tell you who you are
Be yourself
Don't let no one tell you who you are
Be yourself
'Cause they fill you with rage
You're like, 'Why are you breaking my heart
It's like they build you to break you
Just wanted to take you apart
Don't let no one tell you who you are
Be yourself
Don't let no one tell you who you are
Be yourself
'Cause they fill you with rage
You're like why are you breaking my heart
It's like they build you to break you
Just wanted to take you apart
You know you scratch
You know you scratch
You know you scratch
You know you scratch
Be yourself
Writer(s): Matthew Lambert, Barry Francis, Daniel Smith, Leigh Ryan, Bob Relf, Earl Lee Nelson
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