[Lyrics] Normal dude with a hint of fuck you Could choose to be real but they didn’t want to Bare knuckle, hit them 1-2 with the truth They ain't ready for the proof Got them sweaty and aloof Don't need acceptance in a group I'm just making a move Blow off the roof, then lay down in my room Brushing off shit about me that they assume Shit talking shit that they consume Lyrical gladiator even without the mask of DOOM Their ego high as satellite while progress plataeu Don't know my goal But I ain't sleeping, I'm on the go I put the pen to the pad, it’s a Death Note Tell me now, tell me where did your friends go? Guess you gotta put me in court like Nintendo Catch a beating? Not quite my tempo Looked down on y'all so much I got whiplash Prefer slinging hash to pleading for quick cash so this rap loch ness ain't joining a contest The context is it's a side hobby, no stress Seldom do my best, yet put many to the test Don't jest, I can lyrically fuck you up except 5% that empirically backs it up Try me and get sent high like balloons from Up Lotta wack tracks with premium blew up or get by with mediocrity They got that helium, I aint gotta be Socrates to question their philosophies or mention that their skills be lacking in quality Honestly, I dont have much expertise At least, my ego don't show with a nudge of a gentle breeze #NoStress #SuffNS