Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Joseph Feldman
Songwriter
Lyrics
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I'm about to kill myself because I need to reinvent
Publically I am a mute because I only speak with pens
Green is on mind so people think that I'm a chia pet
Don't know why I'm holding grudges trust me tho we'll beef ta death
They think imma jump off
Everybody's gotten cut off
And I swear to you it feels so good to tell these people fuck off
Tryna be millionaire I'm coming out the slumdog
Use to overthink my life and think about my dumb flaws.
I have been setting my sights
Silencing lefts and the rights
Minding my business for flight
Timing my wins in this fight
Triumph is living this life
I'm dumb for wishing I'd die
I want the visions at night
Vibrant and sitting in eyes
Advanced in my rap stance
I can Pac-Man you ghosts
Tap dance on a jackass
I will back hand you blokes
For a fat chance I'm spaz man
I'll Bam Bam like Bigelow
I'm a dragon when I'm rapping
You're seeing green I'm Piccolo
I don't hate my life
I just hate the way I'm currently living it
So
I'm left with a choice
Live
Or die
I'd rather do both
All I sees deceptions in reflections
I'm no peasant not impressed with
This perception misdirected
Bitch injectioned simping freshman
Who's unhappy and a fatty
Imma take this mothafucka
Out like trash see
And put him in the past b
It's definite I'm Better then this
In me there's a legend bitch
I'm no longer suppressing him
I'm out here and I'm checking lists
I'm taking shots no hesitance
A realist not a pessimist
I feel it in my head I'm sick
For Better I'm obsessing it
I am from andromeda
They never get the space I'm in
You think I hate my past, no way I'm proud
I'm not erasing it
You smoke a J, while trails are what the fuck I have been blazing bitch
Consistency and perseverance are the only ways to win
Was tired of just thinking that a bag was
Just potato chips
There's more to life then sadness doubts and always fucking hating shit
Yea I want the house that when you drive around and pass it
You be thinking and just asking like, "really dawg who's place is this"
Homie I'm the Big Dog there is not a vet that'll put me Down
I'm in my zone can't push me out
Mac and cheese and you spitting are the only ways that pussy sounds
Got your crew thinking should we bounce
I am rising up can't put me down
Conkrete bitch you mistook me now
Yea my minds been weaponized
Beef I'm gonna tendorize
Rappers lives are jeopardized
No they aren't juking me
They know they better step aside
The bar I have been pressing high
Skills don't ever question mine
For the throne I'm next in line
Born again
I am gonna be
Born again
Born again
I am gonna be
Born again
Born again
I am gonna be
Born again
I am gonna be
Born again
Born again
Born again
I am gonna be
I am gonna be
Born again
Born
I am gonna be
Born again
Born again
Born again
I am gonna be
Born again
I am gonna be
Born again
Born again
Writer(s): Joseph Feldman
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