Intro :
Everyone's got an opinion,
Meanwhile I still never say shit,
Verse :
Abuse from narcissistic dicks,
Frowned upon by religious freaks,
Taking negative comments from people who don't even fucking know me,
Welcome to America - where we judge before we see,
It's just so typical these days,
Most are negative buoyant and say I'm wrong without listening,
But really I ain't never said shit,
So how can I be wrong if I never said shit?
I just sit back and observe,
I just listen, watching this circus,
I just like to see it all unfold,
I was never apart of it, I was chillin' in the darkness,
Could've been somebody,
but I didn't give a fuck,
I just left like Floki from Vikings,
There's nothing wrong with taking your time,
Shit I'm still young, quit with the pressure,
But if I want to do something I'll do it,
So get off my back before I lose it,
But if I want to take my time, I fuckin' will take my time,
Cause that's what I'm going to do,
I'm going to take my fuckin' time,
Cause time's the one thing I can never get fuckin' back,
I pave my own path,
You don't pave my path,
So let me do the math,
And why don't you get off my fuckin' path?
Let's see, I've recorded and produced over forty plus albums,
Yeah that's right - forty, not fourteen!
Cause that's the whole problem,
You be sayin' I'm not doing shit,
But really I been doin' shit,
I'm like Paul McCartney,
I've been checkin' off the list,
Self producin' my own shit,
Why would I even need a label?
I can do it myself,
I do this shit on purpose, I don't promote,
I don't need the views,
Fuck, I don't want the views,
Fuck your fame! Fuck your money!
Leave me out of it,
Why the fuck would I even want to be on top?
Cause the second I'm on the top, I'll get thrown to the bottom,
That's just how the game is,
So fuck the rat race,
I'll just end up a nobody the next day anyway,
So why not just stay the same?
I don't need the fame anyway,
Why would I want to be in the public eye?
I mean just think about it,
I don't want your money,
I just need my time,
That's what I focus on - my necessities,
Why the fuck would I want to "be somebody"?
I already got my own self respect,
I don't need yours, so keep that shit,
And while you're at it, since we're on the topic,
Suck a dick or three, leave me be,
Cause really at the end of the day,
I don't really have to explain shit to you, About anything I do - Ah!
That's why I love the underground,
I just keep to myself, I chill a little bit,
Do this shit for fun, and never become the one hit wonder,
And I never have mobs of people swarming my house,
I like my privacy, this shit never becomes work,
I'm a cheeky fucker, so I'll keep my happiness and stay underground,
Transition :
By the way, I'm not sure if you noticed - but there wasn't a chorus,
FUCK LABELS! 🖕
Breakdown :
This feeling,
This feeling,
In my head has left me for dead mother fucker!
On my own I have found,
Use for my delusions,
My de - realization has,
Chaotic Enlightenment,
Hell - is my home,
The Underworld is my home,
I am far from home!
Hell! Is my fucking home!
Outro :
Because I can!