[Intro x2]
If a n*gga would have to think about it
Then the n*gga should never speak about it
[Verse]
I step in the holy water
Hopefully forgiven for the people I slaughtered
But really cuz I lied, really cuz I tried
To get every n*gga on Earth to realize
But what I'm supposed to do without my own sound
Got a bunch of sound kits, I make my own now
f*ck Typical, I'm just steady lyrical
Sounding like Gambino when a n*gga speaking miracles
Let me get my style back
This beat kind of wack
Even though I made it, who opinion gonna change that
I am the weirdo rap
The rap weirdo, so called weirdo
Spitting like Big Boy teaching n*gga that real flow
In the front row, this rhyme scheme is getting old
My first beat I hopped on
So what y'all n*ggas think about this short song
That a weird n*gga can call his own