You make me laugh, I mean like haha, haha

You're a joke, your life is a joke like haha

Motherfucker, my ribs are hurting, not my feelings

You really think you could do any damage like haha

I laugh in the face of danger like rawr

For that I am no stranger to fear

It lives with me every single day

Mirrors me in every single way

It copy-pastes Agent Smith

I'm in bed with my enemy

Even when I sleep the shadow can be seen

In the corner of the room right in between

Right in between my dresser and that hand-me-down ass TV

Somehow, even in the darkest night

I can see the shadow lies with me, quite creepy

So let me assure you your threat means nothing, nothing

Put me out of my misery

Matterfact, do me the favor, please

Be a lifesaver or a life taker

'Cause I certainly could never do it, gutless

But you seem up to it

Tough guy, don't lie

Time to put you to the test

Tough talk, can you walk?

Can you walk the talk and pass the test?

I'm not impressed

Big chest, little chest

Still not a bulletproof vest

I own this shit right here

Now please get out my way

I am not a fucking guest

I must admit I have dreams of killing at night

So please don't push me and turn a game into real life

Now you see that right there? I really don't like

Poke me in the chest, I gotta be honest

Makes me wanna fight, get out of my sight

Fuckboy, I don't have all night

You know what? Never mind, you were right

Gotta get out of sight, I just might

I just might

I don't want the problems

I'm trying real hard, I swear I don't want the problems

But the way I've been feeling lately

I kinda want the problems

Time to turn around

You see, I'm like a bully in recovery

And you just stepped on my toes

And you were the wimpy kid

So you know how this shit goes

Look at this boy

Grew up a Slim Jim

Every day going to the gym

Trying to prove himself

(im gonna get so big)

You can't fool me

I know the real problem

Put on this shelf

Hello, I'm talking about your mental health

Which tells me you're having an inner battle with yourself

I know all about it, I feel that

I mean, maybe we can be friends?

No? It's alright, I'm used to it

But fine, let me sing you something though, motherfucker

Fuck that, this is atomic

Or ato-mic, whatever you choose to call it

It's a gift for you, just keep the mic

I'm surely putting up a fight with oven mitts

I'm in the kitchen cooking right now

Big boy in a tie sweating right now

Squashing the beef, I'm for the cows

Like anyone want Chick-fil-A right now?

Fuck no, we want atomic though

We heard it'll blow our minds

I'm strapped up, ready for war

Soldier, you better fall in line

Hahaha

Who's ready?

Who's ready for me?

I've been preparing

I'm, I'm coming