[Intro]

Bad Man

'Seven'. Yo!

[Verse 1]

This is my stream of consciousness

I’ll spit till I lose consciousness

I’ll spit this seventh monsterous

Just to assert my dominance

Went from shy to confident

From unknown to prominent

Rich like Vanna White

Because I'll flip so many consonants

Trip like Dana White

Give them hits in every continent

My music is a mirror

For my honesty and confidence

Get a lot of compliments

So hate is just a consequence

Hope my fans still love me

When I’m known by half the populace

Never been incompetent

My childhood I was cognizant

That I was kind of different

Now I’m grown and still the opposite

Flow like it's incontinence

Lyrical astonishment

Trying to be a legend

Need a monument, accomplishments

Are what I'm making every day

I’m switching my position

They say my flow’s Illmatic

I was six when it was written

If I ruled the world

There’d be no need for ammunition

But I’m far from politician

Just a fricking good musician (chyeeea!)

[Hook]

I guess this can be the hook man

Cuz I ain’t write a hook fam

Yeah, I guess this can be the hook man

Cuz I ain't write a hook fam

I guess this can be the hook man

Cuz I ain't write a hook fam

I guess this can be the hook man

Cuz I ain't write a hook fam

[Verse 2]

I ain’t perfect, never was

Will be, or ever said I am

But working on myself

Because I’m trying to be a better man

Envy is for women

Jealousy is not a male trait

Me being a man

I can’t relate to all the mail hate

What’s with all this male hate?

What’s with all this misandry?

Don’t ever try belittle me

Good way to seek an injury

Taking all my liberties

Don’t never try to limit me

Cuz I can spit a thousand bars

Of metaphors and similes

Stupid don’t deserve me

I swear human beings irk me

When they’re not trying to kill me

Then they’re prolly trying to hurt me

But in my generation

It’s a different situation

Cuz we fiend for stimulation

But we’re scared of true relation

And I fit the description

I can make that observation

Cuz there’s girls I truly love

And yet my heart is too evasive

And girls who truly love me

But their heart is too impatient

So they never say they love me

Cuz they're worried that I’ll break it

Damn...

I don’t mean to be a villain

I guess I’m hard to satisfy

I thought that we were chilling

She still thinks I’m still amazing

So it’s complex on occasion

All these exes, couple 'whys'

It’s like an algebra equation huh?

[Hook]

[Verse 3]

I never had a hater

Until I started rapping

Now my life is full of action

While they’re sitting home and fapping

Talking “Zuby’s not real!

Zuby’s so wack!

Zuby’s got no skills

I swear that Zuby can’t rap!”

But Zuby’s damn cool

Consensus of majority

The black kid in school

This time you’re the minority

Who said that I wasn’t hip-hop?

Who gave ‘em authority?

Opinion’s out of place

Like thirty pricks in a sorority

I’m blowing up the industry

I’m sick of them ignoring me

I’m sick of all these labels

Giving rappers no priority

Sick of all these playlists

Manufacturing seniority

Then claim to play the hits

As if they didn’t pay accordingly

A lot of people doubted me

They said I couldn’t do it (who?)

The one that people bound to see

I’m living through my music

I’ve got my team surrounding me

Ten thousand people proud of me

So I don’t give a damn

If you don’t even like the sound of me

[Outro]

But if you do then I love you, ha ha ha

Bad Man, Anno Domini

Seventh time around baby can you believe it?

Chyeeea! Are you down with Zuby?

Team Zuby stand up, all my people around the world

You are appreciated yo, yeah

Ha ha, I guess this can be the hook man

Cuz I ain't write a hook fam

Chyea, I guess that this can be the hook maaan

Because I never wrote a hook fam