歌手:Drip-133
专辑:《Mothmilk》

You ain't your own man boy, you're just my biggest fan boy
Saw me in the fleshin', now you're moving like a dead boy
Try to be the creep you seeing, leeching like a cretin
Even if everyday you breathin', know that it ain't your life you leadin'
Try to be just what you'll never be, must be off that ketamine
Look at us and see and think, but still we're what they came to be
Present day I'm a better me, but give me space, now let me breathe
They always seem to be a so called fan that's simulating me
Resenting me, recreating me, but there's no pacing me
Lately, I been patiently awaiting to see, every second, every hour
Every drought with every shower, every atom, every fractal
Take it all and ******* cash 'em, I'm the rapture, I'm the captain
Just make sure your belt is fasten, I ain't leaving unless you bleeding
Cause I need my satisfaction, got me passin', sympathetic
What the **** is in your brain?
Another ******' verse, boutta block 'em with a curse
But another damn rock that you know you don't slang
Woah now, oah now
Need to slow down, slow down, slow down
Whats the Lo-Down, woah now, woah now
Need to slow down, slow down, slow down
Whats the Lo-Down, woah now