unfinished business/mental breakdown
Shut up!
You're not a mini-me
I'm just a better you
If you're gonna talk
Look at who you say it to
(Bitch!) You're a rag tag
(Bitch!) You're a brat too
It ain't no secret
No reason to disguise the fact you
Aren't what you say you are, for those of you who don't know
I spit what's on my mind and mind the homie I don't show no
Signs of remorse, of course
I don't make the rules, I just enforce
Endorsed to throw out insults with guitars I choose to distort
But who the fuck am I?
I guess you'll never know
You never know what that is, 'til it's set in stone
I'm a born sinner
We are not the same
Here's your last chance, rep the art and know thy name!
(Ba-ba) Back again, but I ain't going back again
Made my way from hell and back, so I ain't doing that again
Stood on my two feet in my defeat to see what'd happen and
Y'all still ain't impressed, I'm too intense and y'all can't handle it
Untamed? Bitch I call it insane
Now these unnamed motherfuckers shouting in vain
I'm unchained, bring the pressure 'til you're in pain
I'm in your head, call it in-brain (haha)
Now I could write a chorus
But y'all got the vibe
I could burn it down
With just a single line
I could fuck it up
Yeah you best believe
Tingling down your spine, I'll blow your mind
The rhyme will set you free
Watch it!
(Shhh...)
(Sh-sh-sh) Shut up bitch don't act like you know me!
Shut up bitch don't act like you know me!
Shut!
Yeah!
Uh, shut the fuck up, don't you act like you know me!
You're not a mini-me
I'm just a better you
If you're gonna talk
Look at who you say it to
(Bitch!) You're a rag tag
(Bitch!) You're a brat too
It ain't no secret
No reason to disguise the fact you
Aren't what you say you are, for those of you who don't know
I spit what's on my mind and mind the homie I don't show no
Signs of remorse, of course
I don't make the rules, I just enforce
Endorsed to throw out insults with guitars I choose to distort
But who the fuck am I?
I guess you'll never know
You never know what that is, 'til it's set in stone
I'm a born sinner
We are not the same
Here's your last chance, rep the art and know thy name!
(Ba-ba) Back again, but I ain't going back again
Made my way from hell and back, so I ain't doing that again
Stood on my two feet in my defeat to see what'd happen and
Y'all still ain't impressed, I'm too intense and y'all can't handle it
Untamed? Bitch I call it insane
Now these unnamed motherfuckers shouting in vain
I'm unchained, bring the pressure 'til you're in pain
I'm in your head, call it in-brain (haha)
Now I could write a chorus
But y'all got the vibe
I could burn it down
With just a single line
I could fuck it up
Yeah you best believe
Tingling down your spine, I'll blow your mind
The rhyme will set you free
Watch it!
(Shhh...)
(Sh-sh-sh) Shut up bitch don't act like you know me!
Shut up bitch don't act like you know me!
Shut!
Yeah!
Uh, shut the fuck up, don't you act like you know me!
Credits
Writer(s): Dhruv Talekar
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