(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, Fredrick got my door like-
*knock knock*
Tell 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 flames
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 apart 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
And 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 apart 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 apart 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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