[Intro]
(Water droplets)
(Blood drops into water sound effects)

[Verse 1]
Yeah, I know people talk about me when I'm not around them
Saying things that make me want to never see myself around them
That's why I'm always on my own in my home, leave me bruh, uh!
Socials say I'm faking artists that I listen to, oh!?
They say I'm weak because I talk about all my emotions
Would you accept me if I (la la la la la skirtt!)
If I had dreadlocks of different colors and lean in my cup, huh?
Well I don't need your acceptance for just as much
Say fuck that shit, I'm the n***a, keep it true
I don't care what's trending now, do what I do then fuck the rules
I'm not here for entertainment, I speak for a heart that's bruised
I speak for the youth that's fighting depression without nobody they can vent it to
Cause I've been there and I still am and I keep going through it
Lucky for me I got therapy and it's called Music
So how the fuck you gonna write me, say my music got no message and it's fake
When some people depend over my music
Sometimes I wonder if you hate me or you hate my music
Maybe you hate the fact : nobody does it like I do it
Maybe you the fact : I'm not average, and what's more I don't follow trends
You imitate, you write hit songs and I write music

[Interlude]
I write music man
You write songs for the (radio)
I write songs for people who've lost hope in life
People who need to be reminded they're not alone
People like me (That's what I call music)

[Hook]
Blood in the water
I see blood in the water
This flow is hard enough to keep a damn flood in it's order ou!
B-blood in the water
I see blood in the water
In a ocean of the same water, I'm the blood in the water ou!

[Verse 2]
I know people talk about me when I'm not around them
Saying things that make me want to never see myself around them
That's why you'll never see a single soul around me
I was lost, no one had found me, now my [?] is cold and pounding ou!
They overlook me cause I write songs
Bout my life when I'm not strong
I hate your fucking music, your whole EP sounds like one song
Nobody got pure talent for this music, man
Sometimes I wonder why you fuckers even do this
Disrespected by the fact that everyone keeps thinking they can rap
Bleeding from the veins of rap
Believe it, I stay killing with the scripting, I just need a pen
I'm feeling like a villain, man
I'm drillin' through the ceilin' till the top is where I'm sitting at ou!
So take a chance at me
The illest lyricist Nthosko has ever seen or will
Completion's a fit for casket
I body bag you copy cats
You lolligag
You prolly mad
These Godly raps can surely wreck your squad till fit for caskets ou!
I go over your head like your cranium
I never came to play, my ego too big for the stadium
Say fuck a record label
Fuck the fame
I wanna change lives
So when I'm gone you'll find comfort when you saying my name, gone