Taught Myself
I taught myself (ho-ho, oh-oh)
I can't believe
It's not what it seems
I taught myself (ho-ho, oh-oh)
I can't believe
Everything that I see (ho-ho)
Nowadays people faker than a girl butt
I don't really trust people in the world cause
We was born in God's image free will made us sinners
The IRS is taking our paper when they got printers
People scared to take they fucking selfies without filters
Not me I'm a artist I'm always paint the picture
My flow go deceased cause it's only getting sicker
I can't believe a fucking word when I'm with her
Fuck it
My childhood dream was to keep on getting buckets
Now I rap these lyrics and they all fucking love it
Saying what I want when I want like fuck it
People that can't speak for themselves, we call them muppets
A hundred percent all me I make the beats no budget
Fuck a critique suck my meat if you judge it
You fucking puppet
I taught myself (ho-ho, oh-oh)
I can't believe
It's not what it seems
I taught myself (ho-ho, oh-oh)
I can't believe
Everything that I see (ho-ho)
I see the fucking truth when I look into the mirror
I had a wipe my eyes so I could see it way clearer
I'm on a straight rise to the top I'm getting nearer
Tat my fucking name to the game fuck a era
My presence like Christmas morning I'm getting herer
I'm a fucking estate I keep it realer
Ya boys more fraud then tax to Shakira
I'm really about a blow, Hiroshima
You know I stay balled, Leukemia
You know I got it made cause the flow cleaner
Ya ain't got a say like I'm handing out subpoena's
I ain't a substitute teacher I'm getting meaner
Fuck ya lil song I ain't hopping on no features
When ya fucking whack that's how Cristian gone treat ya
Fake ass streams, fake teams I don't need ya
Ya looking at the God nice to meet ya what's up
Focus on me
I need you to
I need you to
Focus on me
Baby can you focus on me, me, me, me, me
Oh me, me, me, me, me
I taught myself (ho-ho, oh-oh)
I can't believe
It's not what it seems
I taught myself (ho-ho, oh-oh)
I can't believe
Everything that I see (ho-ho)
I can't believe
It's not what it seems
I taught myself (ho-ho, oh-oh)
I can't believe
Everything that I see (ho-ho)
Nowadays people faker than a girl butt
I don't really trust people in the world cause
We was born in God's image free will made us sinners
The IRS is taking our paper when they got printers
People scared to take they fucking selfies without filters
Not me I'm a artist I'm always paint the picture
My flow go deceased cause it's only getting sicker
I can't believe a fucking word when I'm with her
Fuck it
My childhood dream was to keep on getting buckets
Now I rap these lyrics and they all fucking love it
Saying what I want when I want like fuck it
People that can't speak for themselves, we call them muppets
A hundred percent all me I make the beats no budget
Fuck a critique suck my meat if you judge it
You fucking puppet
I taught myself (ho-ho, oh-oh)
I can't believe
It's not what it seems
I taught myself (ho-ho, oh-oh)
I can't believe
Everything that I see (ho-ho)
I see the fucking truth when I look into the mirror
I had a wipe my eyes so I could see it way clearer
I'm on a straight rise to the top I'm getting nearer
Tat my fucking name to the game fuck a era
My presence like Christmas morning I'm getting herer
I'm a fucking estate I keep it realer
Ya boys more fraud then tax to Shakira
I'm really about a blow, Hiroshima
You know I stay balled, Leukemia
You know I got it made cause the flow cleaner
Ya ain't got a say like I'm handing out subpoena's
I ain't a substitute teacher I'm getting meaner
Fuck ya lil song I ain't hopping on no features
When ya fucking whack that's how Cristian gone treat ya
Fake ass streams, fake teams I don't need ya
Ya looking at the God nice to meet ya what's up
Focus on me
I need you to
I need you to
Focus on me
Baby can you focus on me, me, me, me, me
Oh me, me, me, me, me
I taught myself (ho-ho, oh-oh)
I can't believe
It's not what it seems
I taught myself (ho-ho, oh-oh)
I can't believe
Everything that I see (ho-ho)
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Writer(s): Cristian Menard
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