Intro/Hook: These kids - these kids - is ominous (x4) They can chuck me all the obstacles cause I'll play Rudy Then ya'll was like "who's he!?" at least what I'm a**uming Hunt for my burial I Stay on top like a buoy Mad because I'm aerial (Ariel) and they trynna play Ursula Confidence is prominent I'm really not ascetic Used to not rap for my friends cause too scared to be embarra**ed But if I wanna be a rapper learn to do it on stage Don't wanna be first place I wanna beat first place And if you got no enemies then chances are you prolly fake My nemesis a friend to me without him who'd show me hate? Without hate pops the question who is there to prove wrong These songs I'm playing bait soon enough they biting on Hook: These kids - these kids - is ominous (x8) Lately he's been revising his daily surviving He's been faced with on a daily basis He sees the people waiting on Satan - To make a change or to get some change He's like "you are insane in your membrane," But I get some faith, but who is he to say - Anything - He's just a hypocrite talking "sssshhh" He doesn't know - you reap what you sow And you better be living what you say in your flow And don't get so worked on depression and play with your nose Or even attempt to think about selling your soul He tends have confidence in whatever he knows So most people let it go Daydreaming at night time with white lines and white lies The truth lies within the real eyes - those real eyes are fried But its Friday (thank God!) - so I guess it's okay No rewinds just play Hook: These kids - these kids - is ominous (x8) Indiana's rural how can children there be royal? All that's there is corn yet we some kids who far from corny Ornery and honorary, rule like O'Doyle Cure the world of all these skeptics like we found Lorenzo's oil They used to be so melancholy, ehh better word is ignorant Haven't heard me haven't saw me talking Helen Keller intimate Then showed em my persona and know my words are eloquent Flip flop to tip top - they impressions young and elegant Ha and I'm driving under my own influence They couldn't tell real from fake like these dudes Yeezy 2's Self taught self made was my own Ra's al Ghul Got to have guts for gold should I say j**els for j**els Skin thicker than Wool so how they get inside my head Swimming in the pool going of the deep end They needing X-Ray gla**es so don't just see kids All they said we couldn't do well that's all that we did Hook: These kids - these kids - is ominous (x10) Bridge: We gon do what we want to and you stop us - oh-oh-ohhhhh-ohhhhh (x3)