(Verse 1)

Shining bright all day like the bathroom light

My hands and mind it takes two like a tandem bike

I got open sores and stone floors longer than mordor

Two eyes and two ears I can't afford more

To be that good probably has to be a blessing

I'll take what I can get no need to ask what I'm getting

Here's the setting his majesty will leave you guessing

The crown and ring go together better than a wedding

Damn dude I can't stand all this flim flam

The game is unbalanced then I guess I'm the kickstand

A hitman trying to make the next hit man

While he plays your jam I'm the man picked last

You know you're good when you never want people inside

If I just focus on what is right and what I write

I could probably win the hearts of them by midnight

Right?

(Verse 2)

I fly high sky high

Right by the ocean you'd think I create high tide

But some days I'm on and some days I'm off

I'll rip apart the sheet and think it pays to be lost

That's not the attitude it should matter bruh

Look at me I'm in summer school taking algebra

Let's see if this beat I chose sticks with me

I'll write a song and not record I'm a little picky

But it's alright because I know I'm good

They wanted good so then I showed I'm good

At least I think I'm good

If only they saw my folder and my rhyming book

Yeah they would definitely change views

But no matter what you do they'll just hate you

So I'll just keep writing and maybe record a few

But who wants to hear about me man I'm a boring dude