Something about nothing, it just makes me wanna go insane

Something in my mental just ain’t right but I adore the pain

Numb to all my feelings, I don’t need no fucking novocaine

Friends with all my demons, we been schemin to take over, aye

I’m the man, child, no Andy Milonakis

Rappers get astonished when they gladly get demolished

Back in school, nobody saw what I actually accomplished

And who would’ve thought that all these fuckin raps would fill my pockets

Not you bitch. I respect the positivity, but don’t pretend

You wasn’t behind my back, laughing with the crowd, talkin’ that B-shit, but I get it though

The sheep follow the sheep and the week feed off the week and

The goats can analyze it all and find their own to eats, that’s -

The story of my life. Y’all in the nosebleeds

While I be on the stage, rappin till I’m gettin nosebleeds

“Aw that boys a loser, he ain’t never gonna blow”

But like a teacher bad a grading, y’all ain’t never gonna get no cheese, uh

Born in the air and I’m sick with it, this is airborne

So whenever I drop a bomb a bomb on a track, there’s always a bare storm

Fair warning, life ain’t fair for the the fearful, so pay the fare or

Fight against the fuckery they plant in our frail skulls

Something about nothing, it just makes me wanna go insane

Something in my mental just ain’t right but I adore the pain

Numb to all my feelings, I don’t need no fucking novocaine

Friends with all my demons, we been schemin to take over, aye

Yeah, and somebody told me “the realest is far from the average”, I resonate

Cause I don’t bond with the masses in anyway

No I don’t follow the path they set for me

Everyday I felt like I was in prison, until I learned how to use all of these bars in a better way

Now I just levitate with a demented brain and I rap like I was spitting from heavens gates

I set it straight like the Jenner’s faces with surgeons

Dead ‘em, never let ‘em escape, got a fetish for making murders

Pencil shavings around me, I sniff ‘em then lay my verses

No VR when I say I’ll put a tech to your face, you heard it?

Lyrical renaissance and you all better respect the art

I’m coming to test your hearts, you’ll never see a sadder day than when I set the charts

‘Cause that’s when weak ends

Gettin’ respect from the upper echelons

You MC’s bitches, ‘cause when you see me, all you men’ll pause

And no ones gettin’ the pass

Yeah I’m Kobe with the mind-state, focused on kicking ass

Always lit in a match, y’all bogus, you bitches mad

Cause they only call you Kobe when they throw your shit in the trash, motherfucker

Something about nothing, it just makes me wanna go insane

Something in my mental just ain’t right but I adore the pain

Numb to all my feelings, I don’t need no fucking novocaine

Friends with all my demons, we been schemin to take over, aye