Trial of the Golden Witch - Failure (We Make It Look Cool) lyrics

Endless Jess: People look at me the way they look at something sad Like a one legged charles dickens orphan with no dad Well I might be itty-bitty but I'm sticking to my guns I don't need your pity, I'll be hip hopping on the run Adversity don't hurt me, it only makes me stranger I draw my power from the scars of every failure Swivel chair sailor, outlaw savior Miner for a heart of gold always hitting paydirt El dorado, 2 hot desperados We lie cheat and steal like we're Eddie and Chavo A lovable rascal, another fiasco Scheming like I'm Keenan, aaah here goes On nick ni nick nick ni nick nick nick You can lick li lick lick li lick my dick Underestimated by the born winners But I'm burning you sinners, a fire spittin' lord of cinder [TEME wa kichinto shinde jigoku he ikubeki KUZU] Digibro: DAMN, half of all my favorite sh** on this track If I can live up to that, then maybe tackle this fat And stop stressin' all the tax on my stacks, I'd feel great I can't wait to be full enough to push aside a plate I may never be cool enough to look you in the face But I'm just past schooled enough to put you in your place No debate, my greatness ain't up for contest I don't need to flex, b**h, I write my own tests And I pa** with no sweat, I suit myself Monkey up, struttin', nothin' could pollute my wealth Of good vibes, and fun times, and feelin' fresh Spittin' rhymes and changin' minds, like Endless Jess Not impressed? Categorically attracted to a fault To the ideal of a rapper hittin' 80 by default? Hold the salt, I don't need it baby, I'll get out and walk I'm a giant, get your jack-a** off my beanstalk