Yeah, yeah

N-n-n-n-nose to ground, stay on your grind
Don't turn around, walking the line
Know when to close your mouth and move in silence
I get loud, perpetuate violence
Out my face, you better get, better get out my space
I don't got time if you don't got kindness
Move in silence
I get loud, perpetuate violence

Blood drip down, hit the floor
Hear that sound and give me more
Skin cut open, spillin' my inner statе
On a dinner plate
My blood drip down, hit the floor
Hеar that sound and give me more
Skin cut open, spillin' my inner state
On a dinner plate
And you could eat it up

You don't got the stomach for this shit
I reach into my chest and make you other rappers out my ribs
Treat me like a piece of meat, like I don't deserve to grow
Blew up off my early shit when I was still learnin' to flow
Now I'm defined by rhymes I wouldn't spit a second time
Hate it when they tell me go back to that style I despise
When I hit you with that, "Shut the fuck up
bitch, " don't be surprised
Parasocial motherfuckers don't know shit about my life
Bitch, I'm stressin' out like everyday
sittin' in the waiting room
Hospital trips and doctor visits, that impendin' doom
Loomin' over me, that darkness leakin' into every tune
It's not always as lit to be a rapper as you might assume
Livin' in a cartoon, same shirt every day
Ain't no way I can escape, can't even smoke the pain away
Addicted to the energy drinks, they make me feel awake
Walking zombie, hands in front of me like I cannot see
Uh, some people call me the greatest, some call me "Nazi"
Cameras flashin' outside of the show like paparazzi
I feel violently in my heart, but I just want peace
Suicidal thoughts get quieter, but they do not cease
Fuck that, and fuck everybody, and fuck the whole world
Hit it from the back, the way I do it make your toes curl
Fuck the shit you want, bitch
fuck the fame and gettin' rich
Fuck the music that you like
matter fact, it's fuck your life
Only thing that's guaranteed is
one day you gon' kick the bucket
Fuck it, I'ma spill my guts
you people can't get enough of it
You can have my liver and kidneys and my fuckin' stomach
Slice it open with the knife, I see the fluid runnin', my

Blood drip down, hit the floor
Hear that sound and give me more
Skin cut open, spillin' my inner state
On a dinner plate
My blood drip down, hit the floor
Hear that sound and give me more
Skin cut open, spillin' my inner state
On a dinner plate
And you could eat it up

And you could eat it up, eat it up