[Verse 1: Flaimthrower]

Slithering snakes won't be a factor in my fate
I've been pushed to the limits but I'm still feeling great
These people mistake
All my goals as evil
But I'm just tryna make some dope punchlines
Before they realize I'm lethal

[High Voice]
With this pen and pad
Jotting when I'm feeling bad
Writing is a habit that I can't shake
For heaven's sake

My conscious telling me to quit

[Deep Voice]

Give it up

For the hell of it
I could blow up any second
Just to do that shit

If you're hating me
You're just a fan in denial
My life keeps spinning on and on as if it was a vinyl
I'm so afraid that my music will flop more than tidal
And I'm just following my dreams
Really what did I do
Heads are spinning
To get a glimpse of that white boy rapping
I've dedicated my whole life just to make this happen
Just a kid
Hoping that this all comes through
I've been patiently waiting
Just to show you