Where am I?
Do I even belong?
5 o'clock but it feel like 12
Working the 9 to 5
is my own personal hell
must not be better than jail
Who the fuck are they?
Trying to figure out or formulate the perfect opportunity
These days they construct the product
Ship the iPhone out
Now look, yup, you got it
What do I really want?
Do I know when can I get it
Not sure if I can even come and get it yet
Am I ready for it?
I dunno
I can't breathe
Walking on the stage
and everybody's looking at me
Like you gotta do something
Move something
Like I paid for these tickets
Like Daren just do something
Did we travel back in time?
'Cause I feel like I'm in a school
DVG, I gotta pee
Colonel Mustard up the curb
Feel the speed
So I gotta flee
Run away like a summer headin' overseas
The flow's tragic
My mind's magic
Ta-da!
You can't have it
Fuck that
It's a pipe dream
Get a real job
Settle down with a nice girl
You're not a heartthrob
The same style as anyone
who's out there brushing hairs at the barber shop
Yeah, we own it, we own it
Ain't making money but
I want it, I want it
Let me show you one more time
that I'm about it
'Cause I can't even hide it
Music ain't my side chick
Yeah, we own it, we own it
Ain't making money but
I want it, I want it
Let me show you one more time
that I'm about it
'Cause I can't even hide it
Music ain't my side chick
Juxtaposition
My mind is different
I rap, you kidding?
My thoughts are stupid
And all that crap I'm spitting
I'm fibbin'
Just kidding
I speak true bars
Albert Einstein flow with a Jew Star
I keep it fresh
I keep chillin' at a juice bar
And if I'm goin' anywhere
it's probably too, too far
Sorry, Drake
I love you, boo
But I want this rap shit
Once you are through
Trying the rap game
People us do
Feel like I'm the only one
comfortable to rock the kazoo
*Kazoo noises*
Not tryin' to be 'Ye
Not tryin' to be Jay
Can I watch the throne?
I'm so fine with being me
I'm uncomfortable
in your comfort zone
Feelin' so odd
I'm cheesin'
Got me like white girls
You can't even
I'm an atheist but I'm doubtless
I won't make it, even gods believe it
Yeah, we own it, we own it
Ain't making money but
I want it, I want it
Let me show you one more time
that I'm about it
'Cause I can't even hide it
Music ain't my side chick