I'll rise up at sundown, feelin' fraud on the come down Good kid better live like I'm a *** now I feel tired getting run down, so I get around Wish I could just somehow touch down And I'm back on the booze cuz grabbin' some schooner Havin' a few then let's start tappin' the goon I'll act like a loose ***, actual loser Yeah Some cats wanna rep the FTVC but they ain't our crew Cats wanna clash when I've already ripped them apart Take a trip to the past like Deja Vu Kids wanna laugh at ya trippin' and hittin' the shard If you thinkin' this *** isn't hard just admit I'm the king of this bit Like a mixture of Biggie plus Jigga and Nas Cut sick with the bars, lit like a dart Rip them apart like rips at a bar cuz nah I can't take no chickens or parley Think of another *** to the side Show some respect to me, I stepped up to them, represent the scene If we're talkin' the best down under then mention me I can never get knocked off my pedestal Hostile animal, top five odds, ground general Lost my mind but got off my meds And I want my medals, them flops ain't on my level And I got them shots like when you're at a stop sign And you hear cop sirens with a spotlight Wishin' you were not drivin' But the pedal in the middle won't stop grindin' till I got mine Yeah What's that? It's a wombat Yeah Yeah What's that? It's a wombat Yeah Yeah What's that? It's a wombat Yeah Yeah What's that? It's a wombat Yeah And I'm on tour, did a show, got an encore, but they want more So I did, then I got applause, like I was flyer, that's on cause I've caused it I went across, saw a torch when I walked through the gig, bitch, I'm the lich king with a frost morn Came a long way from pickin' up ciggy by spinnin' the bus, mo' Yeah *** y'all I'm so over-persistent Like I don't know when to quit cuz I just So if I don't own I'm on ***, I wrote my own script plus I own my own business Do this cuz when I act up, *** off, go get a witness Yeah Creepin' at ends, evil intent, like sweepin' a leg, I'll leave In peace with my friends, I'm weavin' a thread, they're not even a threat I'm ten days deep in the stash, my best mate just had a seizure again We're feedin' against, not speakin' in jest, not speakin' in tongues like demons They're not even suppressed, then jeez, I'm a mess I'm possessed, I bleed with a pen, never rest Compete with the best, but I stress like I ain't sleepin' or rest