Beat produced by Jayreck!
These cameras in my face,
I only ask why,
Why they wanna chase me,
(Whatchu comin’ at me for?)
Why Am I So Fly?
Why Am I So High?
Why Am I So Loud?
Why Am I So Proud?
These questions are rhetorical, you can call me the oracle,
Your lyrical ideas are terrible you’ll need a miracle,
My “chain-mail’s” durable, but you’ll still copy and paste,
and when this horrible explosion goes off it’ll be a wasteland,
Man, I haven’t even addressed your properly,
Hi, my name is Noah you must be the great flood, overseas
are where my banknotes are, far, far, far away,
but I play ‘em like the orchestra at a show in the bar
but it’s lowered and your stuck playing limbo
all the little kids are lined up just to see the show,
your backbone will break and you’ll fall to the floor,
and maybe a humorous will break to make us roll on the floor (laughing)
Have you ever seen a human heart?
I’m gonna rip it out and tear it apart.
Take a sledge’ to your thoughts, squash those dreams,
Tap into your funds, by me some jeans,
Skinny fit is something you haven’t heard of in your entire life,
Just take a step back and put down that butter knife.
HAHAHA RAISE YOUR HAND BEFORE YOU’RE IN DETENTION
THIS IS MY SCHOOL AND I’M NUMBER ONE (pencilin’)
YOUR NAME INTO MY DEATHNOTE SON,
“UH, LOOKS LIKE ANOTHER HEART ATTACK, HASN’T THERE BEEN A TON?”
HEY THERE BUDDY DON’T BE GETTIN’ DOWN IN BLUES.
IT’S NOT YOUR FAULT THAT YOU’RE GONNA BE IN THE NEWS.
Oh wait, what am I saying it is your fault, and you’re the one who came at me,
But do you think it’s about time that we stopped all this fighting?