​Damn baby I came to murder them
Cuz they picked on this geeky flaco once they had heard of him
I was such a nervous wreck, percocets would work the best
I'm screaming "Fuck what you think of me!" on the first attemptttt
Yall got me working, hmph
So hard to discard these verses
Bogart cuz I'm on Mozart when it comes to my part in this topsy turvy
Industry, or this world don't want nuh-thang wit me
And its time to make more enemies
Then embark on a horrible killing spree till they feeling me, what?
This fucking cracker must've lost his saltine
More like Colombiano, Pablo Escobar's team
Colombian neckties, for who the fuck don't respect mine
I don't stress time or got deadlines
It's just breaking records, set best times, and I'm on it
...just watch me bask in my moment
These summer camps on fire homie
That's mad trees when I'm smoking, only
You hit your max bro, I'm such an ass hole
That's why I won't say I'm the shit since I craft those
That's lactose intolle-rant when my glass full
I am so a-head yet you can't seem to fast forward
So hit the rewind and repeat
Don't think just confide in the beat
If you find inner peace then your mind is unique, and distinct from the kind that defines you as weak, peep
I'ma show you I don't fuck around
Cuz they been on for way too long, and it's time I shut em down, down down, see
I ain't no killer but don't push me
I'm just the supervillain who came to beat up the bullies, fuckin pussies ugh


So now let's
Fast forward to the beginning
It never really starts until you quench the thirst of winning
The finer taste in women,
Is staying where I'm living
Such a fucking 180 to this perfect place I'm digging like
I can see clearly the rain is gone
Stuck on repeat but I changed the song
Who the fuck had that station on?
Must've been drunk to get played this wrong
Time to heal took a little too long
Used to think that I couldn't move on
Makes me think back on who I proved wrong
...Yea bitch I'ma never cool off
Cuz friends disappear in your darkest hour
Come back, oh snap, once you got the power
People act stank, they forgot to shower
Oh well, no smell from my Watchman's tower
I'm on my Austin Powers feeling groovy
So fuck early reviews, there ain't no screening to this movie
Filmed, shot and directed by the Ghastliness, yours truly
A metaphoric war thats waged by wisdom and the wounded
The winning and the losing, so its time I faced the music
Forget the thought that you knew me, expecting respect only gets you proven
So incorrect with a disconnect equivalent to disrespect
Only one choice, I gotta kill it next! Yes!
We're all musicians of the Internet till we get a check
Even then I'll keep it real and never counterfeit