they love their bad mood, billboard bad attitude, they love to talk trash, i call those goons all raccoons, eyes on my ass like im like im in a zoo like a baboon, i don't follow trends monkey see monkey do, Always acting rude, thinking they're so cool But deep down they're just a fool, stuck in their own rules Living life so cruel, but they think they're so smooth Verse 2: They walk around with a chip on their shoulder Thinking they're a soldier, but they're just getting colder Their heart's getting older, as they get bolder But in reality, they're just a poser, a fake holder Verse 3: They love their bad mood, always in a bad groove But they can't handle the truth, they're just a spoof Trying to act tough, but they're just a goof Their bad attitude is just a bluff, they're not bulletproof Verse 4: They think they're on top, but they're really on the bottom Their ego is so swollen, but their soul is so rotten They need to stop frontin', and start really lovin' Themselves before it's too late, before they hit rock bottom.