Who do you want to be..?
What do you mean?
Let's say you were successful, did you ever like, want to be someone?
Look, I've been down, beaten so long, I'm belongin' in a hearse now
Returnin' to the Earth now, and rottin' in the dirt now
These thoughts that I've always had, only hope they can disperse now
(Time for that self-loathing shit is up, it's time to start the verse now.)
("You dropped ONE good song, do you EVER think you'll top it?")
F*ck's sake..., -you only want me talkin' profit?
Stop it
I've been, working on an album, wanna drop it
But i'm wonderin
Who's the people that are REALLY gonna bop it
Low-key I've been
Hoping for revolution, Davey Crockett
And if i gotta cause it
Ignite a MOLOTOV and torch the cockpit
Cus i been
Holding onto rage, just break my locket,
Just waitin' for something to happen so i can f*ck a day up
On some cop shit
So who's bumping Dani Ultra
-Will I be creatin mobs? Shit...
F*ck that, I'm just writin,
Tryna create some hot shit,
And i been
Tryna avoid doin' shit that's outta pocket
But if we're being real
If I'm handed a grenade, I'm GONNA f*ckin' lob it...
Huh? Oh, ahem, -that's right, guess I'm
Flip-floppin' topics
(You got high.)
-I forgot it
But if you hearin' that I'll f*ckin' botch shit
It's just gossip
I've been
Workin' on these songs, like breaks aren't options
Tryna make my f*ckin' art become the reason I'm on top shit
People walking across lines I've drawn made me less philanthropic
And now you bitches could be thinkin'
"He should really just stop this..."
"Who knew one bad day in life could be so psychotropic"
-Sorry if I'd copy you to send it back
I'm just Ditto, makin' mock, bitch.