[Intro]
It's all on me
It's always been on me
Since the dawn of time
Since I busted a rhyme
And now...
I don't know what to do...
But it's on me
It's all on me...
Do it
[Verse 1]
Standing at the corner of a nondescript building
Trying to filter out what the f** I've been feeling
For the past few days, I have not been paid
By the government of the, U S of A
They using survellience to watch me everywhere
I try to tell people, they tell me I shouldn't really care
I should just let the experience; flow through me
Eliminate any sort of; feeling...
Turn me into a robot who will get f**ing shot
Standing at the block, misinterpreted by the cops
What the f** you think I am? I'm an actual person
I'm supposed to be standing here, vividly cursing
Making the rap sh** that I'm known for
But instead; you take me to war
Because of my f**ing autism
No matter how many times I tell you, you never listen
[Hook]
It's on you, it's, it's on you
What's you gonna do, what's you gonna do
It's on you, it's, it's on you
What's you gonna do, what's you gonna do
It's on you, it's, it's on you
What's you gonna do, what's you gonna do
It's on you, it's, it's, it's on you
What's you gonna do, what's you gonna do
It's
[Verse 2]
I got illegal weaponry now
To protect myself from the people who want to take me down
I don't know why I'm so important to them
I guess they don't want me to stand ever again
So they cut off my ears, broke my eyes
Sow my mouth shut, and take a knife...
To my spleen, so I'm unable to tell the team
I guess it's truly as it f**ing seems
The conspiracy sh** f**ing exists
And as the world turns it f**ing persists
It will never stop, therefore I feel paranoid all the time
Unable to spit; coherent rhymes
I don't know why the f** you treat me as the worst person around
How the f** can I k** your kid when I was out of town?
I don't know why you spray this sh**...
But honestly; stop the f**ing bullsh**
[Hook]
It's on you, it's, it's on you
What's you gonna do, what's you gonna do
It's on you, it's, it's on you
What's you gonna do, what's you gonna do
It's on you, it's, it's on you
What's you gonna do, what's you gonna do
It's on you, it's, it's, it's on you
What's you gonna do, what's you gonna do
It's
[Verse 3]
The persona of Taylor Karras is...
That he's a backstabbing a**hole who f**s a lot of kids
Now I didn't do that, that's completely fake
But they have high profile people to support their case
Watch my reputation fall like; timber
Because these motherf**ing people are so bitter
Telling exaggerated bullsh** and a lot of lies
I try to tell the truth but why even try?
When these people have successfully backstabbed me
Saying that I ratted out to the industry
f** a dinner seat; because that sh** is weak
I never even reached my peak yet I have to deal...
With this; all the f**ing time
Therefore I got myself a f**ing nine
Which I use to shoot up everybody in the f**ing room
Now tell me; who the f** goes boom?
[Hook]
It's on you, it's, it's on you
What's you gonna do, what's you gonna do
It's on you, it's, it's on you
What's you gonna do, what's you gonna do
It's on you, it's, it's on you
What's you gonna do, what's you gonna do
It's on you, it's, it's, it's on you
What's you gonna do, what's you gonna do
It's