[Verse 1]
Been a freak since CREEP
Still a man from down the street
That they do not wanna meet
Show my teeth and leave you weak
I don't need no breeze, I don't need no sun
I don't need no money, I don't need no one
Bitch, my time has just begun
None that I've done can get redone
Talking them guns like they for fun
Where I'm from, they lose the young
Hunting rifles in the kitchen, foam cooler in the truck
They get fucked up and bang like they time is almost up
Drink, click-clack, then they drop you down
Think it's cute they think they making new sounds
Got paid and they think they're cool now
But that's obligatory, nothing new now
Used to this shit
Think that you hard, I've got news for you, bitch
You're new to this shit
Reaching for me and you're losing a limb
Bitch, I'm used to this shit

[Verse 2]
Rewind, eject, send it back
On a hill with a map in my lap
Trace roads with my finger, where they at?
Walk the world like I woke up just for that
From this far, they all look like ants
So far from my home, I stand
Insignificance in admission when I see the roads at first glance