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[Verse 1]
They used to tell me I was regular
Got me sitting on the edge of my seat
They used to tell me a lot of things
They tried to tell me how I should think
[Verse 2]
One day, one day, or another, you're fine
One way, one way, or another, that's right
[Verse 3]
You got me wrong, wrong
You got me wrong but what is this?
You got me wrong, wrong
You got me wrong but what is this?
[Verse 4]
I'm off the heavy metal hit
No amateur shit
Rip your neck off and rip another hit off my spliff
One sip off the end, just to get bent
Is this really how your whole life was spent?
On a scale of 1 to 10, do you feel irrelevant?
Maybe you should say what the fuck you really meant
The devil sent me here in fear when I was young
Bitch, that's why I said I had enough
[Verse 5]
They used to tell me I was regular
Got me sitting on the edge of my seat
They used to tell me a lot of things
They tried to tell me how I should think
[Verse 6]
One day, one day, or another, you're fine
One way, one way, or another, that's right
[Verse 7]
You got me wrong, wrong
You got me wrong but what is this?
You got me wrong, wrong
You got me wrong but what is this?
[Verse 8]
Shit
I is Michael, I am idol, I does Eiffel (Yeah)
Above all of these simple suckers that is idle (Yeah)
My homeroom teacher said, "Michael, you won't be shit" (Who me?)
He dead now, hey, look at Michael, I'm dead rich (RIP)
Fuck all the doubters, they doubted 'cause I was just 'bout it
I had to be 'bout it and 'bout it, the bottom was too fuckin' crowded
Just like a crab in a barrel, I fought to get out it but they wouldn't allow it
And still I got out and goddamn it, I must be the greatest
I'm not the run of a mill, I run up a mill for every one of my babies
Don't wanna be GOAT (Don't wanna be GOAT)
I wanna be wolf on his throat
May never be rich (May never be rich), but I will not settle for poor
I cannot lie, (I cannot lie) did what I did to get by
Have no regrets (Have no regrets), I did not settle for regular shit
[Verse 9]
They used to tell me I was regular
Got me sitting on the edge of my seat
They used to tell me a lot of things
They tried to tell me how we should think
Written by: Christopher John Emerson, James Earl, Michael Render, Oliver Tree Nickell
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