[Chorus]

Are you not entertained by me?

Maybe I shouldn’t produce my songs

Maybe I should link with someone else for hooks

[Verse 1]

Yeah

Trust the process, you’ll wanna catch a wave?

Then appreciate the rain and the droplets

That’s why I jot this why I’m obnoxious

Throw me on that top 5 all-time list, and I’ll provide results

Watch me skip from bronze to platinum records sold

See I’m an animal, this microphone is my home I’m territorial

See everything to know about her I know

Yeah

Yves Saint Laurent, they tell me try it on

No offense but there’s better things in this life I want

You ever heard the best things in life can't be bought?

Unless it’s a ticket to my show of course

The game needs me here, I pierce my outer ear

And laugh all you folks who said I’ll fail this year

I keep the rap game livin' I give it breathing air

You ain’t believe the hype? Well we can take it there

[Chorus]

Are you not entertained by me? (by me)

Maybe I shouldn’t produce my songs

Maybe I should link with someone else for hooks (aye)

Five years, haven’t from y’all?

I mean, that’s a long time is all

I call again you don’t pick up

This complicated relationship

[Verse 2]

Leave it to me I’ll clean up the scene

They want it quiet my methods are not as a discreet

I show my scars for the world to see

Like a broken arm inside a sling, I let it hang and let it breathe

Quit comparing me to who or what I sound like

You either deaf or can’t comprehend mine

This type of natural talents found in a gold mine

I don’t invest in anyone but my own time

Get your camera, load up your presents

Zoom in close on the life of a reject

No placements, no worthy achievements

My follow count is slowly depleting

I make a beat (uh) then over-analyze it

Pick it apart now I no longer recognize it

I'm a perfectionist, a slave to the art

It’s sound perfect everywhere except in my car

Back to the drawing board

I ain’t leaving the lab until I find a cure

Until I’m charting on the billboards

Until I’m selling out arena tours

Like alcoholics to a liquor store

I’m needing more (yeah)

I’m addicted, no way to stop

Eminem is what I grew up on

A grey sweater’s what I threw up on

And people say this ain’t where you belong

I made this record for one purpose, prove 'em wrong

[Chorus]

Are you not entertained by me? (by me)

Maybe I shouldn’t produce my songs

Maybe I should link with someone else for hooks (aye)

Five years, haven’t from y’all?

I mean, that’s a long time is all

I call again you don’t pick up

This complicated relationship

[Verse 3]

I bet I sound salty but that ain’t me that’s my fear talking

Scared to flop like I’m pink dolphin

You sip on fear while I feeds off it

I drink coffee pour some cream on it

Ronaldo flow throw some cleats on it

This Music industry is demonic

I mention God they try to detox it

Opportunity, they seize on it

Get your religion and beliefs off it

Journalist go write a piece on it

I got appointments with the state audit

I cook the product in my room

But I operate like a nonprofit

Dysfunctional from misconduct

It’s inside of me can’t dislodge it

I’ll diss anyone I’ll diss logic

Real feelings I’m not dishonest

Graduated from a mixed college

They describe as a pissed artist

Bomb planted time to discharge it

Spade a spade you can’t discard it

Dangerous like drinking Nail polish

Mixed reviews

Sugar-free gummy bear problems

Everybody want a taste and their hands on 'em

Complicated relationship problems