Unknown
Nothing Will Change
[Verse 1: Unknown]
Yo, Unknown just stepped in this bitch
You bouta get your throat slit
Why do I see a grin? You really think I'm joking
As deadly as Unknown is, now it's time for these trap n***as
To feel the wrath of me and Shawn Miller
Now it's time for the song to kill ya, mothafucker blah
*gun shot *

[Hook: Millertski]
Nothing will ever change
Nothing will change ever
Nothing will change ever in this world
This world is so shitty, people are pittiful, so they pitty the fool
Who fucks with them but now they ain't got friends
'Cause they life got worse and they know best
Quote on quote, but your fools on fools
Going full throttle, throwing water bottles
Up in people's faces, but you know what motherfucker
You ain't on my playlist

[Verse 2: Re-Birth]
Why you try to stop me? Why you try to put the past behind you?
What? You think I'm gonna lie?
Nah I'ma fry you hotter than a 3rd degree burn
My stomach is going to churn and faggot you think that you spit raw
Someone better set you straight (punch him in the jaw)
Who gives a crap about the law, I'm the underground G-O-D
Yeah, your about to be knocked down to the next level
Be-headed and stripped of pride, yeah
I'll teach you how to rap, jump in my ride (kill them Millertski)
[Hook: Millertski]
Nothing will ever change
Nothing will change ever
Nothing will change ever in this world
This world is so shitty, people are pittiful, so they pitty the fool
Who fucks with them but now they ain't got friends
'Cause they life got worse and they know best
Quote on quote, but your fools on fools
Going full throttle, throwing water bottles
Up in people's faces, but you know what motherfucker
You ain't on my playlist

[Interlude: Millertski]
Where the fuck am I?
Am I on Earth or in my mind?
Is their a God, who gives a shit, why try?
What the fuck, why am I on this planet?
Do I know why? Nah, not really dawg
But why though?

[Verse 3: Millertski]
Live life on the lean, call yourself a fiend
But you ain't a fiend, a fiend is a serial killer with a mask on
Prentending to be Bob Gilper all over again
Donate the character, you a hoe who hate the flapper jack on your mouth
I hate it too boo, please remember what I do to fools that speak their mouth
Too often, I punch 'em in the face then untie their shoe laces
It's called a rebeliion and I hate a rebel who's racist
Fuck all your faces and stop pacin'
And you know nothing will ever change, nothing will ever change
Butting in the conversat-ion, but I'm in the mood for ruling the nat-ion
Rule my territory, rep my state, New York
'Cause when I'm done and on the run from that old pork
I go cook with a cork-screw on a barbecue
I'll pearl harbor you and then see the blood in the sea
So when you be the crud peep that sees, you no longer my homie
You a phony in disguise, you're pretendin' to be the G-O-D
You are now Bruce Almighty