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Claas
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Nick Childs
Songwriter:in
Lyrics
Stir Crazy
They-They-They out here just thinkin' 'bout biting (Yeah!)
I might be the only one that's different 'cause bitch, I'm lightning (Yes!)
In-In a bottle, the model of underground success
Still I'm steady killing shit, just remember I am the best
All of y'all are greedy, just feeding off of the next man
Ain't got a next plan, just actin' like your reflection (Haha!)
See the same fit, same spit, it's the same shit
Just face it, you claimed it was different but bitch that ain't it (That ain't it!)
And when the pain hits 'cause you ain't ever made shit
Followed everybody off there walkin' off the same cliff (Yeah!)
Maybe then you'll notice when your brain hits, it smashes everywhere
That really you are never gonna make it (Hahahaha!)
Tryna be like The Horde, masses that walk The Earth
With the microphone, they all thinkin' they fuckin' beat the curve (Nah!)
But really they only beatin' themself
While tryin' to fight for an industry ready to see 'em fail (Let's go!)
Everybody wanna be the same, everybody wanna be the fuckin' trend (They walkin' with the dead!)
Everybody needs to get it through they heads, they ain't ever gonna be the fuckin' best (They walkin' with the dead!)
See rappers on the decline got me bein' Rick Grimes, I'll shoot 'em in the head (*Gun cock and bang*)
'Cause they ain't built for greatness, should really accept their fate before they know it's too late (Ha!)
They walkin' with the dead!
Half of y'all will sell your soul just to scratch and fight (Yeah!)
But numbers don't lie and spell disaster for your sacrifice (Yeah!)
Because you gave your life and trust me, that shit was overpriced
For you to go and act like you ain't different from another guy (Hahaha!)
A-And it's created a wasteland, for wastin' any fuckin' skill you had to be a waste can
Trash! Wha-What a waste man, you could have been a great man
But now there ain't a trace that you exist and you're displaced and
Wanderin' the planet doin' local shows for local hoes
And they don't even like you, you're a local bro (You're a local bro)
Can't read the fuckin' room like it's a vocal node
Who fuckin' knows if anyone can see you? You're a fuckin' ghost (Hahaha!)
And you ain't had a creative thought in your head
Screamin' blood, sweat, and tears but shit, you ain't never bled (You ain't ever bled)
And now you're just walkin' amongst the dead
'Cause nobody here alive gave a fuck about what you said (They walkin' with the dead!)
Everybody wanna be the same, everybody wanna be the fuckin' trend (They walkin' with the dead!)
Everybody needs to get it through they heads, they ain't ever gonna be the fuckin' best (They walkin' with the dead!)
See rappers on the decline got me bein' Rick Grimes, I'll shoot 'em in the head (*Gun cock and bang*)
'Cause they ain't built for greatness, should really accept their fate before they know it's too late (Ha!)
They-They walkin' with the dead!
Everybody wanna be the same, everybody wanna be the fuckin' trend (They walkin' with the dead!)
Everybody needs to get it through they heads, they ain't ever gonna be the fuckin' best (They walkin' with the dead!)
See rappers on the decline got me bein' Rick Grimes, I'll shoot 'em in the head (*Gun cock and bang*)
'Cause they ain't built for greatness, should really accept their fate before they know it's too late (Ha!)
They walkin' with the dead! (Dead dead)
They walkin' with the dead! (Dead dead)
They walkin' with the dead! (Dead dead)
They walkin' with the dead! (Dead dead)
Written by: Nick Childs