I Got It

I don’t wanna get back son
It's all the same, it's all bullshit
After making it, take a breath
Everyone follows, roaring in response to the surroundings
Failure is divided in two at once
Emotions are subtle, all fusion
Bow your head once and then output
Tie up my vitality again with a rope

Until the battery runs out and turns off
Memory full of lyrics, I'm a magazine
I have to be the main on the cover
I have to be a type of embroidery, an idol rapper
Salary doesn't matter
I pay for my passion-filled track
Work hard, the brain is already rich in the amount of work

Oh, look what I got
After consuming the dropped feeling
Level goes up, hitting a hundred
Immediately accelerate and walk on the main road
Riding the position in the center
Get propulsion, I'm gonna get the top, bish
You clean up the food I ate from below

Sicker than you
Bigger than you
Even if you try hard, just take the B-grade kids
You make a noise, tearing up the grass
Noisy, no dignity, all the nagging is free distribution
Rejecting unnecessary words, thank you, it's all done

I got it, close it, it smells, so everyone fall back quickly
Clean up the mess, make way, all patient adrenaline
Rise up (God, God), rise high (God, God)
Yeah, keep grumbling, my answer is I got it, I got it
I got it, close it, it smells, so everyone fall back quickly
Clean up the mess, make way, all patient adrenaline
Rise up (God, God), rise high (God, God)
Yeah, keep grumbling, my answer is I got it, I got it

Why are you calling, oh, it's tiring, every day, man
Come and talk, wake up hard
There's nothing to finger at
An emotional man with rich emotions
What's placed on the sublime statue is not a sage but shit

Another, another class, my luck will probably last until the end of my life
No need to hurry, I maintain my pace, thump thump, bang bang, in the workshop
I woke up from the cocoon, waiting for my wings to dry and fly
Don't keep looking at the interesting life, add boots to your skills
If it's annoying, clean up the leftovers

Every time, create a miracle
Cut sharply, yes, I'm a scissor
I'm not afraid of criticism, don't bow your head to the curse, even if you point your finger, I'm not scared
I'm not for sale, I don't get involved, I create dangerous challenges and create huge things
Greedy, do everything, steal the plate, it's all a loss to me anyway

I got it, close it, it smells, so everyone fall back quickly
Clean up the mess, make way, all patient adrenaline
Rise up (God, God), rise high (God, God)
Yeah, keep grumbling, my answer is I got it, I got it
I got it, close it, it smells, so everyone fall back quickly
Clean up the mess, make way, all patient adrenaline
Rise up (God, God), rise high (God, God)
Yeah, keep grumbling, my answer is I got it, I got it

Hello, isn't it too fast?
If you go slowly, you can't rap, that's why you're like that, you're a hundred times
Making loud noises, my ears hurt, I'm dying
Now you're not my type, you're not my type