See people see me as a people person
But people even stay away from me, I feel allergic
I'm just speaking verses bruv, and preaching ain't my purpose
My lyrics ain't for you, they're for me this ain't a service
See, please respect I need time alone
Headphones on a winter night, hoodie up its kind'a cold
Don't distract me man, I'm in my own time and zone
And you can say I'm fronting but I been like this since five years old
Eh, rebel in school, but never surrounded by the fools that weren't clever at all
I had my lyrics in my backpack, I never was cool
But now they all holla' at me because I'm destined to blow
Scary and all, I get recognized now and then
But they try an act around me how they would around a friend
I love the support but I don't know you like my fountain pen
And if you're asking when I'll blow up - buy my album then!
They only know me cos' of battle rap but they ain't heard me rap a track
Attack up in my banger lab
So glad I'm back in my habitat, its me, my mic and my pad man thats my fam
See people will be people but the people treat you equal
And people will be people but the people being evil
Yeah people will be people but the people treat you equal
And people will be people but the people being you evil
Alone with my pad and my pen
Making sure that dark stage never happens again
Writing alone then I'm back to my friends
Because I need people, I don't even have to pretend
I don't even have to pretend, man I need people
I don't even have to pretend
Writing alone then I'm back to my friends
Because I need people, I don't even have to pretend