[Verse 1] I don't need your praise, get the f** up out my space Hold on I don't need your plays, do not click up on my face Rather die up on the vine, with every word I got inside Then disperse myself for months, a world in a fashion I dislike And I think its about that time, I'ma show the world them f**in' rhymes How you pa** away deep down inside, found a new plot with a brand new life Got a hundred shoes still I got one knife, get it everyday like I got one night Though they never act like they got one life, they f**ing up every day and just thinking they can [Bridge x2] Come back from that But they can't And it's sad to me It's sad to me [Verse 2] Waking up, gotta get my sh** together Trench coat swinging in any weather Looking at my gold while they search for treasure Proof is in the pudding, Bones do it better That don't mean that I teach it to ya That just mean that I'm the reaper to ya Take you when I please and then I Leave you with the leaves and let you sleep with nature