BMO033

Don’t tell me who I am, I don’t even know myself, lost in illusions
It’s better to live in the abyss, what I throw down is a hymn
I’ve got it all figured out, now they want all my melodies
I laugh at all my enemies, in the USA, I’m definitely a felony
More money, with problems, and stress, what does that mean for me?
Doing things you can’t even imagine, dressed in black, you can’t see me
I have no senses, I’m like BMO, your character’s a scam
I’m not a rapper, I, I don’t even know what I rhyme

Copy my lyrics, copy my tracksuit
You don’t have this kind of wickedness
Gollum can’t compete with Gandalf
Gollum has no ring, and I shine without gold
You hit me with the glass, I, that was a little prick

I can’t find luck, escaping this world
Playing with death, dodging, you can’t touch me
I walk like a zombie, I want to float with the smoke
Or I think I’m an alien, there’s no comparison
Arrested at 12 and more than 5 by 14
And I can buy more than one Porsche
And I don’t usually spend it on nights out
I can’t find luck, escaping this world
Playing with death, dodging, you can’t touch me

Don’t tell me who I am, I don’t even know myself, lost in illusions
It’s better to live in the abyss, what I throw down is a hymn
I’ve got it all figured out, now they want all my melodies
I laugh at all my enemies, in the USA, I’m definitely a felony
More money, with problems, and stress, what does that mean for me?
Doing things you can’t even imagine, dressed in black, you can’t see me
I have no senses, I’m like BMO, your character’s a scam
I’m not a rapper, I, I don’t even know what I rhyme