Irrelevant

Duration

3:48

Lyrics

open the doors, notice quickly that the room is empty cause no one sent for me, but they’ll show up eventually no invitation just a sense that i was needed I agree it sounds a little bit conceited, but i believe it I take my place at center stage no spotlight ever even hits my face just staring into space like who am i? what am i? where we going? what am i doing here? then the light shines people stand before my eyes they seem to be surprised oh man i think i died can’t breathe i can’t even think a thought they’re all expecting me to rap? i forgot my fear of failing and being judged it really sucks so many swans swimming they’ll prolly drown this ugly duck i’m more ferocious than cujo on bath salts I’m the best its not my fault, I’m raw I got the flow that make em think it can also drop the garment thats coverin up the pink, Like a king when it comes to my music you just wait and see, once I’m at the top got to ball out flagrantly give me a pair of lonzos, carlton with alphonso puffin on cubanos, orang juice, go Broncos! oh no, what did he do? what did you see? oh really? did he already leave? man he is a beast! his name is tom foolery coming straight out the east ohio till he d.i.e but still keepin the peace dont wanna be afraid to cheech, when im out in the street wanna be living my dreams, buy a house by the beach, I’m not, wasting my cheese i’m baking fondue casserole up all night and i dont even do adderall i just want to paint a nice life for my kiddies make sure all my grandkids get to visit disney want moms to retire and buy her a bentley fly wifey and i out to paris or italy dont even care if its coach where they sit me mile high club but we must do it quickly I dont want my city to ever forget me when you think of steubenville think of this MC When i get it bet i give it back and pay it forward got the game cornered and im firing some mortars i sunk the battleship, the submarine and the destroyer, i am so hot how can i get any fuckin warmer number one shorty its ok to change the order foolery done bodied every track and called a lawyer modern day warrior, todays tom sawyer i been going in and now i am my own employer curtains closed, but i dont know where to go exit out the back, check my phone and light a smoke inhale, exhale, cant believe i didn’t choke still cant believe these people paid to watch me rock a flow still i’m nervous and delighted, excited but i’m frightened trying so hard to fight it but im not mike tyson i’m just a white kid with a passion for writing attracted to this music but the love goes unrequited I never fit in, still searching for acceptance working on my penance pretty thankful for my blessings looking at my children thinking i see my reflection contemplating life, hope i picked the right direction snap back to reality the truth sets in 30 years on this earth? what have i put in? i dont own a damn thing, and i sure dont win i am not hip hop, i’m irrelevant