Lyrics: Vaughn Kevin Pinto
Music: VAWNE/Skinny Slayah
Middle finger hold it high, don't give a **** if I go die
Always pushed to the side like who the ****'s that guy
Had my hand out for an opportunity so I could rap again
Mother ****ers see my shit not listen then go nap again
Doubt myself when I pick up the pen
Relyin' on my friends broke the knees of my self-confidence
Then i said **** it, only once I'll kick the bucket
Tell the world to come suck it, make it all my buffet
Break my sleep cycle, so I could make me some time
To focus on my art, while my brain declines
A proper canvas I try to define
Red paint drips down the paper, the design
Is from the mouth of a man gone crazy
Livin' on caffeine, feelin' super hazy
Juggle life and work so I could get me some Armani
Exchange my time for a passion with no Gandhis
Got this fire burning in me, doubt it's ever going out
Become a pyromaniac setting fire to the south
Even if it's just a flicker, Skinny's right here now
Rather immolate myself then watch me slowly burn out