Ha-ha-ha-ha
Shit
I don't know why y'all think he's scary
You, couldn't scare a elderly bitch, let alone me
Pussy
Huh
I ain't scared, ain't scared
Of the goons with the Glocks, that they comin' for my head
Man I ain't scared
Of the money and the fame, and I'm hoppin' on the stage
'Cause, I ain't scared
Of the critics in the game, when they comin' for my name, man
I ain't scared
Look
Ah-unh, yeah
Look,
Look
I ain't scared of you or nobody else
I ain't scared of being broke
I ain't scared of the wealth
I ain't scared of takin' blame for the shit that I contain
'Cause the pain I retain made me scared of myself
Look, but now it's adventive music
Without the tool I'd probably lose it
Drownin' in the liquor, tryna figure out why
I was cursed deep inside, by the gods as a human
He-huh, but I ain't figure it out yet
I'm constantly searchin' for the birth of an outlet
So I can be me, not something you see on TV
With a chain around my neck like a house pet
And with my heart I probably won't see thirty
Look, I pray to God but I 'on't think he heard me
Damn, it's either that or he don't think I'm worthy
Of the knowledge that he holds so the lines are blurry, but
I ain't scared
Of the goons with the Glocks that they comin' for my head
Man I ain't scared
Of the money and the fame and I'm hoppin' on the stage
'Cause I ain't scared
Of the critics in the game when they comin' for my name
Man, I ain't scared
Yeah
Ha-ha
Look
I ain't scared to lose it all
While I follow the script
I ain't scared of havin' nothing
I ain't scared to be rich
I ain't scared of seein' God when I finally drop
And I ain't scared of seein' Satan in the bottomless pit
Look, that's why I do what I do
'Cause I can finally be myself
While I been writin' a tune
A lot of people hate that
And start smitin' my views
But they the reason I'ma blow
'Cause you're ignitin' the fuse
And that's real
Just like I'm out fishin'
For the motivation and knowledge of things I'm missin'
My ambiton pushes me, to strive for my vision
If you are thinkin' different
You could die for my vision
I grind for my vision, man
I cry for my vision
While you just sit back
And you recline on your vision
You never follow through
So you whine 'bout your vision
And, see that mine works
So you climbed in my vision, but
I ain't scared
Of the goons with the Glocks that they comin' for my head
Man I ain't scared
Of the money and the fame and I'm hoppin' on the stage
'Cause I ain't scared
Of the critics in the game when they comin' for my name
Man, I ain't scared
Ha-ha
Look
I try to tell you pussies, I ain't scared
Up here in Canada, we boxin' moose
I ain't scared of no white, Gary Coleman, look-alike
Pass me the stepladder, head-ass
Stay in your fuckin' lane