The most “me-like” attitude
Is always on my body
The path before my eyes
Always protects my pace
I don’t shake
Cuz I go hard every day, bitch
I can’t just sit here
so let’s go out, take out

Wherever I go, I won’t regret
All of my decisions keep building up
From high school to now
I always wanted freedom
The only way out
When I’m sitting in the recording studio
I hit it outside the outfield

Throw it all at me, you bland bastards
I K.O all shortcuts
I win over all biases
Breaking it all down in front of them
Yeah mo’fuckers
I keep my focus
Can’t look elsewhere, no way
Nothing’s decided so there’s no need to be afraid
I’m gonna clash with it, stay all day

I told you I’ll plan a new creation
A dawn of rebellion
Holding my sharpened sword
Different named brothers
My blood brothers’ flow
With that attitude, that flow, we go till the end
Walking on big paths, our roots are genuine
Even if we fall cuz living’s easier than dying
We’ll risk it all to show you our talents

The moment I open my mouth, I’ll break it all apart
All of the arrogance and bias in here
The way to escape this pain
Is to shut up and run and run

No need to avoid it, if you wanna just go all the way
It’s my expertise, it’s Jang Moon Bok
All my friends who wanted me to fail
They’re all ill-tasting like Macintosh¹

When they see my craziness on TV
They all start coughing
In order to bring together their mental states
I just spit out my rap
Don’t need fame but GD imitated me on the radio
I’m growing backwards
Only thing left is proof

My path of music, yeah
What’s at the end? yeah
Maybe I’ll shoot my gun
bang bang bang
As long as I don’t get hit
I’ll go forever, damn damn damn

They’ll all shut up now
All of the rappers
Rumors flying here and there
Bastards who know I’m here
They’ll try to slip out

The beret you’ll wear soon
There’ll be no income, so get your loans
Smart kids will know to go away
Wherever I go, I’ll give a ceremony

I’m on my way
To make money, to make money

Causing scenes here and there
Calling all the girls

Hi, konichiwa, bonjour
Or tajahao, say I don’t know
I wanna be loved
All over the world

Yes I can do do i can do it for me
This market
they say it’s not hard

Here and there, words of criticism
As if they’re looking down on us
I hear sounds of ridicule, ha ha
Maybe that awakened
The sleeping monster
I thought, as I shed tears of blood

The reason I rap
Is because I like music
Busy every day
Making money for my parents and family
Everyone only believes in me

The moment I open my mouth, I’ll break it all apart
All of the arrogance and bias in here
The way to escape this pain
Is to shut up and run and run

No need to avoid it, if you wanna just go all the way
It’s my expertise, it’s Jang Moon Bok
All my friends who wanted me to fail
They’re all ill-tasting like Macintosh

When they see my craziness on TV
They all start coughing
In order to bring together their mental states
I just spit out my rap
Don’t need fame but GD imitated me on the radio
I’m growing backwards
Only thing left is proof

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¹ Korean word for “ill-tasting” sounds like “like Jobs” like Steve Jobs