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(Josh A, Josh A, Josh A, Josh A) (Josh A, Josh A, Josh A) Yeah, 'bout to be a warzone hatin' on me But you can't ignore though Try to do it better, boy, you better take more notes This game's cutthroat, you don't want a part of it Get on my level, you better know There's no mercy for the weak, no apologies Never letting up, so don't dishonor me Leave 'em all deceased Watching them burn in the furnace It's time that I come for some heads Opinions and evеryone's got them It feels like a hand pulling mе to the bottom I open my phone just to see what they're talking And Frederick been stuck in my head way too often Like yeah, the comments are critics The therapist that tried to have me committed The people who tell me that I'd never fit in The voice in my head that is so pessimistic, yeah I've been on the lockdown, Frederick got my door like- Tellin' me that I should just quit life But I never do, only living in spite of the people That come from my head every time I'm sayin' like, this one's for the ones that doubt me So go on, keep talking about me I will not bow down to you Nah, I never really wanted your respect, so I don't really wanna give in to the hate But it fuels my rage and it sparks that flame Tryna ventilate and move into a better view of everything But I don't think I'll be the one to ever turn another page I've been so sinister, seeking my vengeance I'm seeking repentance for all that you've done And to diminish the odds of you winning a million to one (Josh A, Josh A, Josh A, Josh A) (Josh A, Josh A, Josh A) Yeah, 'bout to be a warzone hatin' on me But you can't ignore though Try to do it better, boy, you better take more notes This game's cutthroat, you don't want a part of it Get on my level, you better know There's no mercy for the weak, no apologies Never letting up, so don't dishonor me Leave 'em all deceased Watching them burn in the furnace It's time that I come for some heads NF and Logic comparisons don't shake me Funny when I'm treating myself, they wanna break me Like it's supposed to be a diss to me To be compared to the ones I used to wish to be, nah Dismiss if you must But you can't deny that I'm already up I don't need respect 'cause my fans give enough These critics like addicts, they feed off a buzz See, the ones that talk the most always do the least They wanna blog and post, man, it's sad to see How they built a career off of talking 'bout others Instead of just chasing their dreams So now I gotta be the one they gotta hate They talk, but never innovate And when I hit them up, it's when they always wanna runaway Never face to face, so they feel safe When they complain, always sayin' "Josh changed" Yeah, it blows my mind How people so content with their sad sad lives I know I shouldn't be giving this no time But I had to throw them a piece of my mind, yeah (Josh A, Josh A, Josh A, Josh A) (Josh A, Josh A, Josh A) Yeah, 'Bout to be a warzone hatin' on me But you can't ignore though Try to do it better, boy, you better take more notes This game's cutthroat, you don't want a part of it Get on my level, you better know There's no mercy for the weak, no apologies Never letting up, so don't dishonor me Leave 'em all deceased Watching them burn in the furnace It's time that I come for some heads (Warzone hatin' on me) (But you can't ignore though) (Try to do it better, boy, you better take more notes) (This game's cutthroat, you don't want a part of it) (Get on my level, you better know) (There's no mercy for the weak, no apologies) (Never letting up, so don't dishonor me) (Leave 'em all deceased) (Watching them burn in the furnace) (It's time that I come for some heads)
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