Intro/Hook:
These kids - these kids - is ominous (x4)
They can chuck me all the obstacles cause I'll play Rudy
Then ya'll was like "who's he!?" at least what I'm a**uming
Hunt for my burial I Stay on top like a buoy
Mad because I'm aerial (Ariel) and they trynna play Ursula
Confidence is prominent I'm really not ascetic
Used to not rap for my friends cause too scared to be embarra**ed
But if I wanna be a rapper learn to do it on stage
Don't wanna be first place I wanna beat first place
And if you got no enemies then chances are you prolly fake
My nemesis a friend to me without him who'd show me hate?
Without hate pops the question who is there to prove wrong
These songs I'm playing bait soon enough they biting on
Hook:
These kids - these kids - is ominous (x8)
Lately he's been revising his daily surviving
He's been faced with on a daily basis
He sees the people waiting on Satan -
To make a change or to get some change
He's like "you are insane in your membrane,"
But I get some faith, but who is he to say -
Anything - He's just a hypocrite talking "sssshhh"
He doesn't know - you reap what you sow
And you better be living what you say in your flow
And don't get so worked on depression and play with your nose
Or even attempt to think about selling your soul
He tends have confidence in whatever he knows
So most people let it go
Daydreaming at night time with white lines and white lies
The truth lies within the real eyes - those real eyes are fried
But its Friday (thank God!) - so I guess it's okay
No rewinds just play
Hook:
These kids - these kids - is ominous (x8)
Indiana's rural how can children there be royal?
All that's there is corn yet we some kids who far from corny
Ornery and honorary, rule like O'Doyle
Cure the world of all these skeptics like we found Lorenzo's oil
They used to be so melancholy, ehh better word is ignorant
Haven't heard me haven't saw me talking Helen Keller intimate
Then showed em my persona and know my words are eloquent
Flip flop to tip top - they impressions young and elegant
Ha and I'm driving under my own influence
They couldn't tell real from fake like these dudes Yeezy 2's
Self taught self made was my own Ra's al Ghul
Got to have guts for gold should I say j**els for j**els
Skin thicker than Wool so how they get inside my head
Swimming in the pool going of the deep end
They needing X-Ray gla**es so don't just see kids
All they said we couldn't do well that's all that we did
Hook:
These kids - these kids - is ominous (x10)
Bridge:
We gon do what we want to and you stop us - oh-oh-ohhhhh-ohhhhh (x3)