[Hook: Liz Rodriguez]
All, around, the world, there's an echo
As, he takes, a bow, and they all know
All the girls, the boys, they chase the noise
Through the highs and through the lows
They will follow the echo, echo, echo, echo
[Intro]
I'm proof positive that you can't listen to what people say about you
Cause I've been told I was hated,Nobody wanted me,I'm gay,I'm fat,I'm ugly
Uh I have no talent
I'm a bad influence, I was told all that sh**
And I dunno, I balled it all up and made a song about it I guess so
[Verse 1: Nalyd Ecitsuj]
You hate me so much huh?
But you keep coming back?
You dissing all my tracks dontcha
But they keep creeping back
Into your skull like an illusion
You can't escape or even jump to one single conclusion
Because this is my pathological lie of a story
So I write the book and I travel the trilogy
You ain't feeling me
You a** clowns ain't have a f** since Kanye West Virginia left the building
See, I make your skin and face melt
Pelt you with my content til you feel like you're in a personal hell
You gonna feel me like you ain't ever felt
I being Orion's Belt and whip you with it
Like a servant from Georgia
I k** you, They mourn ya
I ain't a hater but I like to play the critic
Got a little taste of the rap game
Said f** being normal as soon as I but it
Hit it then quit it, I hit and run on everything I've ever done
I got up and spun and jobbed to you no talent hacks longer than I should
It's reverse racism from that hood
Yeah he on the radio but he's white
So he can't really be any good
f** you, s** a dick, Follow the crowd
Bow Bow in ya mouth
I plant you in the ground and piss on you for growth
Or you can stick to photosynthesis
Hope you ain't sensitive
My career is blooming,You're doomed
Can't you hear the suspense is looming
I'm consuming all local rappers arguing amongst yourself
Cause in the end I'll be the one with all the wealth
Because you know I'm the best one in the tri-ad
The hoopla and hysteria
You dudes belong in the local drainage ditch area
[Hook]
[Bridge]
I don't smoke
I don't drink
I don't do d**
I don't have oral s**
[Verse 2: Nalyd Ecitsuj]
Pry open my cranium with a crow bar
You'll bogart and find Pandora's box
Always on clock and on point like the cue in billiards pool
This raunchy as some brown stool minus the corn
So get off the crops, Get off my crotch
PORN
Oh My God, I love it so much variety
Asian,Ebony,an*l,Lesbo just try me
Cover my identity while I'm talking
Call me Jaime Martinez, I'm the unspoken genius
Done with the crown. Yes
But still the king. Yes
Still God. Yes
Still Jesus. No
He smokes weed and had long hair
I've had neither done or both
Didn't know I'm straightedge so I don't drink, I don't do d** and I don't smoke
Why are you trying to s** my dick you dumb ho
That was a joke. it was a joke!!!
[Hook]