[Verse 1]

Uh

What I'm 'posed to rap about

Yeah we on section eight, we still got a happy house

Yeah we broke, but I never really realized

Always had love through the lows and the highs

Never done drugs, I never been high

Speaking of high, I dropped outta high school like two times

But went back just to do my time

I honestly never anticipated struggling that much in life

'Til all the sudden one year, I didn't go to school like half the time

Never been in a relationship of any kind

I don't curse in real life, that's an issue of mine

But, when I'm rapping, might say fuck a few times

It helps to convey my feelings when I rhyme

As far as the future, to be honest I'm pretty blind

Got a lot on my mind

But if I want success, I'll take that beeline

In life, we got a limited amount of time

But we can always get more dimes of both kind

I ain't tryna waste time

Way up past my bedtime

I can think better at nighttime

Turned that shit in on time

Right before that deadline

I ain't got time to pick up the line

'Cause you know I'm on that grind

I'm just tryna get mine

Y’all trippin' like the guy on the wet sign

Bro, it's fuckin' game time

[Chorus]

I go around they like who the fuck is that guy?

I’m the oh look it’s that guy

I don’t wanna be this guy

I’m not tryna be that guy

I’m the can’t be like everyone else guy

[Verse 2]

Gonna end up an OG

Time running out that's OT

I fuck with macaroni

Shout out to my homies

Yeah I peeped the road it's stormy

But my time has come, vasectomy

Wonder if I’m on the wrong trajectory

Keep two phones like I'm Rob $tone

Or more like Marques Brownlee

Call me Waldo 'cause my audience hasn't found me

Buy things I like could give a fuck about the hype

Fresh white Adidas like I'm DMC

I ain't really care much about brand loyalty

But you'd never see me rocking Nikes, with the three stripes tee

Lowkey gotta stop buying all these sneaks

Gotta pair a kicks for everyday of the week

There is obviously a problem in this country

Where living comfortably is a luxury

The rich got money they don’t need

While some people gotta live in the streets

And some people gotta fear the police

And students get shot in their seats

And people have nothing to eat

Then they wonder why we got no belief

In this so-called liberty

I’m all about that equality

Two parallel lines like fake Adidas

My bread still thin like pitas

Came straight out of nowhere like a submarine

They like damn this boy so clean

Couldn't hurt a soul I'm never mean

Only buy shoes that are clean

I'd never wear no keens

Who the fuck is this?

Bitch it's me

[Chorus]

I go around they like who the fuck is that guy?

I’m the oh look it's that guy

I don’t wanna be this guy

I’m not tryna be that guy

I’m the can’t be like everyone else guy

[Verse 3]

They like who is this kid and why should I care?

I can't take nothing serious and I'm self-aware

A failed experiment, something like D.A.R.E

But I'm unique and nothing compares

'Cause all these rappers all rap about the same shit

But it don't matter 'cause we still play it

No matter how repetitive it gets

Is there a way to still get people hyped?

Without talking about

I’ma take yo life

And I’ma take yo wife

And how I got a knife

And how I keep a pipe

See I’m new to this rap game

So I’ma stay in my own lane

Maybe not though, I ain’t got no shame

Speak my mind, Ion’t care about the fame

Really don't matter if they know my name

Just doing my thang

OG in the game, call me Johnny Dang

I’m learning to harness this fire like Aang

[Chorus]

Go around and they like who the fuck is that guy?

I’m the oh look it's that guy

I don’t wanna be this guy

I’m not tryna be that guy

I’m the can’t be like everyone else guy

[Outro]

New people meet me

They like how long have ya been shy?

They really can’t comprehend how I get by

People walk up to me, man I don’t even say hi

If I didn’t exist though, y'all wouldn’t even know how to be fly