[Intro]
Ay! Yeah! What?
I don't really care if I'm ugly, 'cause

[Verse 1]
I'm making moves at a fast pace
You're flipping burgers and working for bad rates
You're just a rodent. I'm out of the rat race
It was a fast chase. Glad that I'm out (yuh)
I'm gonna make it no doubt, but you doubt it
I see what you're spoutin'. Spout out like a fountain
I'm grounded in kindness when others are grounded in hate
I wonder who's right. Who's in the right-
Placing my heart on the shelf, on the table I'm
Hurting my health but pretending I'm stable. I
Stabilize myself in stable lies. They despise
All of thе moves that I make cause thе heinous lie
Sitting on top. All the crops they are stealing
Revealing their colors right after concealing I'm
Feeling betrayed and, on top of it, lied to
Nobody is the same person that I knew
Never get a lover or go find a girl and love her
Unlike brothers, cannot trust 'em. Unlike mothers, cannot love em
Undercover like a cop with the copper mixed with the lead in which he
Placed upon his knuckles when beating innocent dead which made him
End up on the internet with footage of him killing
I was feelin' like reactions would be fully undivided
Always go to Twitter if you wanna some idiots go
Make a tragic death into an issue polarizing
[Interleude]
New fans, more hate
New bands, your fate
Your friends got hurt
I don't want percs
I don't want pot
Take your mugshot
I could have been
Like you: dragged in

[Verse 2]
I am ugly. I admit it
I am posted on my sentence
I am prayin' cause I sinned and
Manifesting for my friends and
Manifesting for this girl because
The dummy is my world, but that's all
For a different song, another album in the future and my
Lyrics never suture broken hearts and broken people
But at least it gets them hyped enough to put me on a steeple
High, an eagle
King, a regal
I am single
Had to fit that
Imma never make it the game cause I don't fit trap
Imma dog on rappers that takin this all serious
Y'all are so delirious. This is a persona
I don't know if you can hear the words I say behind the screamin'
Hopefully if you are reading you at least know it's not serious
Imma go and dig up a grave. It don't dig back
Spittin' like I'm gonna blow up. I spit big raps
Never fit in but it's okay. I'm gon' come back
I be stickin straight to the board. I'm a thumb tack