Revenge Of The Introvert
Is everyone tuned in?
Good, cause metaphor's here
It's all fucked up now
Metaphor, the man, the name and the brand
Rap monster, the plan, the game and the fans
The sun shine, I rise, God's bless in a nut shell
Use to be a punk
An Outcast now I upsell
The revenge of the introvert
100 bands in your bitches purse
Asked her what she wanted for lunch
She said my dick, so now I'm all up in her skirt
Kinda suck when I think about
My mom leaving here for so many years
I Cried so many tears
Now I'm a grown man
A rapper, still gotta climb so many stairs
I grew up in a place if you rap
You're considered a joke
But I make headlines with my music Bitch
So you can Put a dick in your throat
That's my forever attitude
It ain't my fault that I'm a cock dude
They said il never be shit
Ok then watch me dude
The anger and pain in my music
Makes even old people lose it
Influential lyrics
So monumental, feel it
An emcee in the Caribbean
What the fuck am I thinking
Monchy is the battlefield
The home where you gotta act more real
And if u a punk u a laughing stock
But it doesn't matter still
Anxiety, depression, might as well just pop a pill
Teach these naysayers a lesson
It's easy when u got the skill
Two Xanax and an Adderall
Percs and valum imma try um all
Cause I can't cope with this call center shit
But I need the cash so I can buy um all
Drugs do not have a hold on me
But if I keep doing this 9 to 5
It will be bye bye and a memory
Tell my mom I'll see her later
New York city, visa, papers
Mother fuckers only like u when u gone
Or become way much greater
Both gone happen anyways
I'm Schwarzenegger with a Lazer
You're a scared bitch with ackee motion taser
Pussy nigga losey nigga
Hit you with the oozy nigga
Difference between a bum and a booshy nigga
Got more shit, pop more clips
You bout to get hit with this outlaw shit
I remember when I used to rap my ass off
And nobody cared now they all stare
It's the revenge of the introvert
Just wanna make it clear
For those in the back
Cause my time is now buddy
Fuck us you at
Fuck is u at
I run this bitch
Get the fuck in the back
And stay there
While I hustle my stack
This music is my life
I put my mama nigga
Skill sharper than a knife
So you don't want no drama nigga
Good, cause metaphor's here
It's all fucked up now
Metaphor, the man, the name and the brand
Rap monster, the plan, the game and the fans
The sun shine, I rise, God's bless in a nut shell
Use to be a punk
An Outcast now I upsell
The revenge of the introvert
100 bands in your bitches purse
Asked her what she wanted for lunch
She said my dick, so now I'm all up in her skirt
Kinda suck when I think about
My mom leaving here for so many years
I Cried so many tears
Now I'm a grown man
A rapper, still gotta climb so many stairs
I grew up in a place if you rap
You're considered a joke
But I make headlines with my music Bitch
So you can Put a dick in your throat
That's my forever attitude
It ain't my fault that I'm a cock dude
They said il never be shit
Ok then watch me dude
The anger and pain in my music
Makes even old people lose it
Influential lyrics
So monumental, feel it
An emcee in the Caribbean
What the fuck am I thinking
Monchy is the battlefield
The home where you gotta act more real
And if u a punk u a laughing stock
But it doesn't matter still
Anxiety, depression, might as well just pop a pill
Teach these naysayers a lesson
It's easy when u got the skill
Two Xanax and an Adderall
Percs and valum imma try um all
Cause I can't cope with this call center shit
But I need the cash so I can buy um all
Drugs do not have a hold on me
But if I keep doing this 9 to 5
It will be bye bye and a memory
Tell my mom I'll see her later
New York city, visa, papers
Mother fuckers only like u when u gone
Or become way much greater
Both gone happen anyways
I'm Schwarzenegger with a Lazer
You're a scared bitch with ackee motion taser
Pussy nigga losey nigga
Hit you with the oozy nigga
Difference between a bum and a booshy nigga
Got more shit, pop more clips
You bout to get hit with this outlaw shit
I remember when I used to rap my ass off
And nobody cared now they all stare
It's the revenge of the introvert
Just wanna make it clear
For those in the back
Cause my time is now buddy
Fuck us you at
Fuck is u at
I run this bitch
Get the fuck in the back
And stay there
While I hustle my stack
This music is my life
I put my mama nigga
Skill sharper than a knife
So you don't want no drama nigga
Credits
Writer(s): Jernal Stephen
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