[Verse 1: Ed-Two]
You ask who I am
I’m average I’m a man
No land, no fans, no lavish life in Cannes
No record deal, advances
I might as well be from Kansas
Cause I'm Ozzy Oz with my family
And my Aussie Aussie like a pantry
Just reach down and grab it
My Facebook like Catfish
Everybody say I'm the crassest
I don't a give a fuck like an actress
Who never puts out on the mattress
And I gotta have more like Ashton
My thoughts they come so random
Like numbers they choose in a ransom
[Chorus: Ed-Two]
Fuck yeah
I guess I’m on my own shit hoe
I guess I’m on my own shit hoe
I guess I’m on my own shit hoe
Well no shit
[Verse 2: Ed-Two]
Dead last in line
But I’m steadfast with mine
For those back packing rhymes
To those fat stacking crimes
Take a look inside of my eyes
Tryna catch up like Hines
Reminds me of the 90’s
Rewind me 'til you find me
Cuz I’m stuck in the past
Stuck in the back of the bus or the cab
What's up with that?
I don’t know man
Maybe I just don’t like walkin' on land, gettin' off track
Empirical evidence show that it’s evident, relevant
I’m ahead of competitors
Everything better when poppin' the sedatives
Let me slow down the sentences
[Chorus: Ed-Two]
Fuck yeah
I guess I’m on my own shit hoe
I guess I’m on my own shit hoe
I guess I’m on my own shit hoe
Well no shit
[Verse 3: Ed-Two]
See me goin' at it like a semi-automatic
And I never gotta panic cause I know I be the baddest
Feelin' kinda Randy cause I do it like a savage
Callin' me a Prodigy when I be causing Havoc
Wanna talk that, take it to the back
Mother fuckers act like a pain in the ass
So I came to the fact
Either play for the scraps
Or put it all in and get paid with the stacks
Just can't stop like cake for the fat
I stayed hot when they turned off the gas
I stayed on when they turned off the lamps
That paid off so I got off my back
On my knees, to my feet
Told 'em what I'm gonna be
Right into the deep-end, take a dive undersea
Everything is bittersweet when you got enemies
Fuck an intervention you don't gotta intervene
[Chorus: Ed-Two]
Fuck yeah
I guess I’m on my own shit hoe
I guess I’m on my own shit hoe
I guess I’m on my own shit hoe
Well no shit
[Outro: Ed-Two]
You talk about gettin' that dough
Whatever, whatever
You talk about gettin' them hoes
Whatever, whatever
Bitch, I’m on my own shit
I could give a fuck less about your shit
And as long as I got my closest
A mother fucker like me coastin’ bitch