[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?/