verse #1

i know im searching but what am i looking for?

a good looking !@^% or more? im just putting my foot in doors/
tryna open possible oppurtunities for myself, and i swear i'll never stop until my future fans are booking tours/
i was a rebel, fcuk the rule book and laws/

money over everything i even would of tooken your's/
YOLO attitude 'fore i even knew what that meant/
reading my reciepts, LOOK AT WHAT THE FCUK MAKK SPENT/

they say they love my music but not my accent/
but fcuk ever changing and fcuk ever acting/
higher than a (*##$ it's like i live in a crack den/

no dope nope, im just high on life now gice makk 10/
too white for the black kids, too hood for the white kids/
but 100% ,me so learn to like it/

i dont fit in anywhere like an extra puzzle piece/
i know i'll one day die, don't need a psychic/


hook

all alone im superman with no side kick/

so i just sit up in the dark with no lights lit/
plotting my revenge on anybody who did rob me or tried to make a fool of me i'm coming with a tool on me yo/