[Verse 1]
I don't need your praise, get the f** up out my space
Hold on I don't need your plays, do not click up on my face
Rather die up on the vine, with every word I got inside
Then disperse myself for months, a world in a fashion I dislike
And I think its about that time, I'ma show the world them f**in' rhymes
How you pa** away deep down inside, found a new plot with a brand new life
Got a hundred shoes still I got one knife, get it everyday like I got one night
Though they never act like they got one life, they f**ing up every day and just thinking they can
[Bridge x2]
Come back from that
But they can't
And it's sad to me
It's sad to me
[Verse 2]
Waking up, gotta get my sh** together
Trench coat swinging in any weather
Looking at my gold while they search for treasure
Proof is in the pudding, Bones do it better
That don't mean that I teach it to ya
That just mean that I'm the reaper to ya
Take you when I please and then I
Leave you with the leaves and let you sleep with nature