ADMIT IT

I'm something like them indigenous- I'm in that bitch Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh (oh my God, Ronny!) Admit it, admit it, admit it, admit it Admit it, admit it, admit it, admit it I'm something like them indigenous To something like them, amphibians 'Cause the flow like water, still acidic Cold-hearted like reptilian Admit it, admit it, admit it, admit it Admit it, admit it, admit it, admit it I fuck up all the stats and tell 'em, "Check the analytics" And what the fuck is a chart? I'm making double digits I flood my wrist with rocks, my very own obelisk Looking like Madara how this Prada jacket fit Tell 'em, "Set the club up, Ski on the way, it lit, lit, lit" I set the bar high every time, now hurdle, bitch Hope opposition stay in line like compositions We make them disappear like damn dark magicians They always acting, "What the fuck? This ain't auditions" We want the smoke like broken Transformer engines Okay, we getting paid, big tick-tocks like Flava Flav Like Alice in the Wonderland, ain't it funny how life is just a maze? And I'm flabbergasted that you doubted this shit, I mean I'm just amazed What Mike Wazowski say? We monsters either way Admit it, admit it, admit it, admit it Admit it, admit it, admit it, admit it I'm something like them indigenous To something like them, amphibians 'Cause the flow like water, still acidic Cold-hearted like reptilian Admit it, admit it, admit it, admit it Admit it, admit it, admit it, admit it I fuck up all the stats and tell 'em, "Check the analytics" And what the fuck is a chart? I'm making double digits