All Falls Down

Man, I'm so self confident

Thinkin' back to when I was so self conscious

Probably cause this world is so so heartless

It won't hesitate to leave your soul a carcass

And uh, I promise

All the fame and pompous

Will make you feel nauseous

And I appreciate the fans that are buying this

The rest of y'all hating can suck this dick

I don't rap for bitches I rap for the bliss

And the abyss of a lyrical creativeness

Being laid on this precious canvas

While my head spins on an axis

Travel the atlas

For a plaque in platinum status

Now you tell me whose really the the baddest

 

Man, I don't know if you've heard

I'm speaking on this that and the third

After all I figured it's pretty absurd

And excuse the slur in my words

But this jerk on my last nerve

Got me triggered like a white man saying nigger

Picture that Kodak Snapchat I'm back

Second verse it gets worse

It gets no better than this

Haters drink piss from my penis

There's no secrets to the sequence

First comes linguistics then you leave your mark like hieroglyphics

But within that mix comes the critics

But in minutes I'll have them sounding like crickets

Girls see me and get rickets bitch give me them digits

I just went from rags to riches

 

People ask me

What do you have to offer

Society needs an author

But why should I even bother