B. A S I. C K. back in the game My name that was forgotten 3 years ago I’m gonna brightly let it be known to the world Shoes, hat, kids who only care about outer swag, I’m gonna own them Put down the mic, why are you throwing away the only fame you have?
Someone said this beat is hiphop Those other bastards just sell emotions and that’s fake man Maybe if I do it, I wouldn’t do it like that Because hiphop was macho to begin with I’m gonna erase the song cry from my iPhone
Some graduate from top universities and are busy making money When they got acknowledged by their friends and parents I thought to myself, what am I doing these days? But time keeps flowing, the clock keeps ticking
I barely go past 170cm I’m not even 60kg, I’m an anchovy I’m ugly and I’m a pussy So instead of Show Me The Money I fit in better at Unpretty Success stories of famous people Gave me an inferiority complex rather than hope Even I think I look so pathetic in the mirror I’m […]