[Verse 1]

Drunk, looking to start shit, crooked and heartless

Built with the passion that I took it apart with

Release a million rhymes, no promotion or marketing

Pour out the bottle slow and watch it soak in the carpeting

No presidents, no kings, no agents, no managers

And I don't give a fuck if you're famous or amateur

This ain't no place for second tries

But I'ma keep on going until my face is recognized

If I die it's worth more

Shirt's torn, dirt poor, crying at the church doors

I know it hurts

But it's gonna hurt more

[Bridge]

I feel a bubble in my organs and veins

In trouble, but ignoring the pain

Doubling my score in the game

Fuck you and your whores into fame

[Verse 2]

I'm a family man, but you treat it like it's some pajami-jam

A motherfucking candy gram, I don't think you understand me man

It's not an abstract notion

Like the numbers that they make up when the NASDAQ opens

It's a meaningless fight

I tried a couple times in a previous life

I joke, but this ain't no joke to me

Tie a rope around my throat and choke the ghost from me

Slim chance, death does it's grim dance

With big ol' implants and snakeskin pants

My sanity is hanging by some thin strands

[Hook]

I'd like to apologize for previous behavior

That may seem mischievous or deviant in nature

You know they love you when they love to hate you

I'd like to apologize for previous behavior

That may seem mischievous or deviant in nature

You know they love you, know they love you when they love to hate you