Yeah Hearing conversations that I don't know what they're talkin 'bout Give a little lip and bet you know that I'll be walking out Holding up the line like seriously what are you on about Stepping up to fight, do you think I'm afraid to knock you out Gloves up, round one I can't wait to pounce ya Blood bath, get smacked Come on, can you hit back No chance, throw hands Punch him in his throat glands Your boy is a pussy and I'd like to throw with you next Your excuse is blaming her being a hoe If that was new to me I'd kill you on the low But I was stupid then and brushed it off I'm in the trees and my bow is drawn It doesn't matter I'm moving like better than ever It's all been captured You notice how there is a pattern I take a weapon and turn it into an aesthetic I take aggression out all on myself and accept it She looks so fine I won't let her know why "I like your hair and your pretty blue eyes" I'm a disaster, oh baby I'm a disaster And does that matter Oh baby does that really matter ♪ It's all a disaster Posted outside War is complete I fought for my life It got deadly Blood on my face Stop holding me Dodging a man But I don't retreat Don't you ever talk a- Wake up and I'm winning How does second feel when I'm first My life might be lame- Least that I'm not lamer Cry I gotta get going and I hope to see you never