NøtInVain
I Don’t Die (Remix)
[Verse 1: David O'Brian]
How come mommy can't answer her goddamn phone?
Leave Tommy's and come the fuck home
Put the needles down and leave the cocaine alone
My answer will remain unknown
But one fuckin' thing I do know
Is that this is my way to vent
And I'm gonna take the throne
Shoot y'all with a rocket
Make y'all fly like a fuckin' drone
I understand this game like I made it, syndrome
Break your neck like a fuckin' wishbone
Pop your head and drink the blood like a bottle of Patron
Use your body as a fuckin' milestone to track my progress
I just shot you 76 times, you're gonna die
You've just gotta trust the process
I predicted the end of your ass like the Mayans
Luring my enemies in like sirens
And when the monster opens his mouth, for sure it frightens
Me and NøtInVain take you out all night
Modern-day Teen Titans
But I ain't tryna fight the lions
I'm just trying to make my debut
And trying to make good music
Like Joyner, Eminem, Kendrick, and J. Cole do
That's my view, I don't die, bitch, you do
I'll have fans and they might start with a few
But those numbers are gonna rise and when they do
I'm lookin' everyone in the eyes and sayin' that I made it
They can't day shit and if I don't blow well shit
But I have the confidence and that that's enough for me
Nobody else has to have that confidence in me
But I have that for myself
Because when people have the confidence in me
I tend to let them down
But that won't be the case
And this is my call
I don't have to fall, I am not gonna fall at all
What I will do is make you fall
Break your ankles with a goddamn basketball
And run it to the end of the zone, like a football
I just touched down on you
Release this and turn the whole town on you
When the new generation after me rises
I'm dadding them all, every single one of y'all
I don't die
[Interlude: NøtInVain]
Vain, Vain, Vain, Vain, Vain
[Verse 2: NøtInVain]
The Glock goes snap, crackle, and pop
Call me a serial killer
Leave you salty like some old ancient pillars
Make your bitch wetter than some sprinklers
Make her see some pretty spring colors
I've got some more hot contents
Like I'm switching continents
Spittin' in only consonants
Your man's incontinent
He's about to lose his shit faster than an argument
Spit shit like it's ultimate
Take me up Lee's Summit
Sign with Tech and they'll be screaming "he's comin'"
I'm like an instrument, tear apart all of your ligaments
Fuckin' with me is cognitive dissonance
Throw a diss in this or drown in piss
Litterin' ignorance, that's the same as bliss
Throwin' darts, I bet you'll miss
They'll just bounce off my diamonds, that's not a flex
No, I don't go to the gym, I don't like shit so I don't go outside
They said I copied and made Earl plural
Pray to God up above, like I'm Moral Oral
Casket's lookin' floral, diabetic pins and needles
Depressed as fuck and still hate these people
When you drop a track, nobody cares, work harder
RIP to Kobe, all these bitches claim they know me
Call me Michael Jordan of hip-hop, I'm as tall as Shaq
But still won't get a hipshot
My tracks aren't half as whack as yours are
So fall back TJ
I'm like LeBron chuggin' Chevron
The way y'all got me gassed up
Send me a bomb beat from Dre
And I won't be forever last up
They always be askin' me what I see and why
Well I spy with my little eye
Some rap skills that just refuse to die
I've come for my piece of the pie
There's no peace on either side
Go put away your pride to the side
Go look into the mirror and tell yourself another lie
Vain Season 2020 is all I can remember
January to December, I'm cold
I'm gone