Credits
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Nicholas Hunt
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
ICM
Produzent:in
Kieran Fergusson
Mastering-Ingenieur:in
Lyrics
(It doesn't matter who I am, who I am means absolutely nothing
Wanting people to listen, you can't just
Tap them on the shoulder anymore
You have to hit them with a sledgehammer
And then you'll notice you've got their strict attention
I'm not special, I've never been exceptional
This is though, what I'm doing, my work)
Ay, I've been smoking too much haze now it's all a maze
I've been up for countless days like this shit's a race
Went and... (uh)
Fuck it... (uh) fuck it, run it
Yeah, I've been smoking too much haze now it's all a maze
I've been up for countless days like this shit's a race
Went and fucked up all my grades, told me I ain't gonna be shit
Well look at me now (uh) put some commas on that bitch
Now nobody tells me shit, if I don't like it then I'll dip
Only thing I'll ever quit is staying humble, I'm the shit
On my whip, on my name, on the ice, on my chain
On my bitch, on my game, yeah I'll die before I change
Don't slow down, my heart is racing
In my zone, I'm never phasing
No more naps, cause time is wasting
Running laps, you're running late and
I'm a mammal, who can blame me?
Gotta eat, so it's either you or me
Plain to see, you can't sense the urgency (ragh)
Don't look too far, ain't hard to find
See I just read between the lines
F U C K U R E N E R G Y, ain't got the time
When I rise, I'm on my grind
I'm on the pump, cause I want mine
Taking notes, wait my time (ay)
I'm laying tracks and dropping dimes
I've been smoking too much haze now it's all a maze
I've been up for countless days like this shit's a race
Went and fucked up all my grades, told me I ain't gonna be shit
Well look at me now (uh) put some commas on that bitch
Now nobody tells me shit, if I don't like it then I'll dip
Only thing I'll ever quit is staying humble, I'm the shit
On my whip, on my name, on the ice, on my chain
On my bitch, on my game, yeah I'll die before I change
Sock it, rock it, I'm in my pocket
No way to stop it
I murder beats and I slay the sheets
You should call me prophet
Exactly where I'm supposed to be
Ain't no way to top it
All my fans scream hysterically
Telling me to drop it
Now watch me drop these bombs
So much heat, I burned my palm
Got 'em on the run, when I breathe (ah, ah, ah)
Feels just like napalm
Or scorching sun, I'm the one
Causing massive casualties
Catastrophes, I did that shit for me
Then I just let 'em bleed
I've been smoking too much haze now it's all a maze
I've been up for countless days like this shit's a race
Went and fucked up all my grades, told me I ain't gonna be shit
Well look at me now (uh) put some commas on that bitch
Now nobody tells me shit, if I don't like it then I'll dip
Only thing I'll ever quit is staying humble, I'm the shit
On my whip, on my name, on the ice, on my chain
On my bitch, on my game, yeah I'll die before I change
Die before I change
Yeah, I'll die before I change
Yeah, I'll die before I change
Run it
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