[Verse 1: Mugen Styles]
It's ya boy/
It's ya boy/
It's ya boy/
It's ya boy Mugen/
Some would say I'm great/
But some would say I'm awful/
Some stay away/
Others follow like apostles/
Some days I slay/
The others I'm a lost soul/
I got cold feet/
Thoughtful as I be/
My thoughts my enemy/
Attacking my self-esteem/
Pretend to be a century old/
With nothing but wisdom/
But truth be told/
I know less than some kids man/
Hidden in these lines/
A story I ain't tellin/
My girl quella/
Taking her to d-ville/
Devil, that's what I be/
In the city of g-ville/
Shouting are you listening?/
And then everything go quiet/
And I hear my own echo/ echo/
Some people all j**els
But they ain't no substance/
They been deco'd/ deco'd/
Make a new track/
sh** hot, like perfecto/ ecto/
Magnifique/
Like her physique/
Even if she don't think so/
Life go by in a blink so/
Live fast die young/
Bad b**hes do it well/
Well I ain't a bad b**h/
But hell I got my sh** together/
So Imma take it slow/
And try and live forever/
My problems a hydra/
I'm just severing the heads/
And burning up they necks/
And wondering what's next/
Stomach churning/
So uncertain/
Is it worth it/
Is it worthless/
Is it gifts/
Or is it curses?/
Permanent servant/
Serving pertinent sermons/
About a singular purpose/
Surface dwellin vermin/
Just tryin' to swerve faster/
A man of great stature/
Just trying to be the master/
[Outro: Mugen Styles]
Maaaan/
Looking in the mirror asking does it even matter/
Look a while longer now the gla** done shattered/
I don't wanna be a rapper/ I'm an artist/
Trying to capture my attention/ I beg your pardon?/
Looking in the mirror asking does it even matter/
Look a while longer now the gla** done shattered/
I don't wanna be a rapper/ I'm an artist/
Trying to capture my attention/ I beg your pardon?/