[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