Ah, yeah
I represent myself and I serve under the VV
I bet you still can't find me, I'm hiding
Out there, instead of fighting the men, who keep trying
They try to make the track all the way up, they keep dying
Mental shit, I'm training in the mountains
Making up moves that I fucking founded
Sick of me? Then move on little ducks
Pretend to guide you like a mother if I gave two fucks
Hey, I'm really not about that
Unless you're about that
And you would attack first, or just run
But try your best to have some fun
Getting thrown through the glass
Landing straight on your ass
I've got a smile on my face, and you got no class
Getting thrown through the glass
Landing straight on your ass
I've got a smile on my face, and you got no class