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[Intro: Gina Savage] Weh di bloodclaat do yuh? Siddung, siddung! I've never been afraid to put on, have I? It's Scarlxrd, duh Ah, a long time ago, almost forty years, it is now I hired a man to do my worrying for me Siddung, siddung! [Verse: Scarlxrd] Hating from afar, that won't get you far We go way too large, yeah, I don't wanna start You been on my back, bitch, I don't give a fuck, uh I don't give a fuck, uh, I don't—, ayy Lesson, ask me 'bout a lesson (Play it, play it!) I don't do no stressing, baby, why you stressing? Maybe check your lenses, bitch, you didn't get the message Maybe check your lenses, bitch, you didn't get the message Yeah, am I different? I've been in this hole now for a minute Shit been way too cold, it got me distant Always see me here but I don't listen When you see me show respect and squint your fucking eyes S-C-A-R-L-X-R-D, all he do is shine I still don't wear chains for ice, for eyes gon' make you blind On a different wave, I'll drown you in my fucking tide, ok Vocal rest from screaming in the void You thought that was louder but to me it made no noise Operation: "Getting power, never worried 'bout you boys" Never tripping over cowards, let 'em test me, get destroyed Back on bullshit, ain't no point in playing coy Back to fucking spitting like a nigga unemployed They turned their back on me, my name Taka, that's the point Laughing while they listen to my sounds and get annoyed All these fucking incidentals, I don't ride around in rentals Generation talent, skip it, all your shit be sounding sterile Give a fuck if they don't listen, spitting facts is fundamental Tracks for tracks, it's getting touched, I'm 'bout to bury instrumentals You too worried 'bout the love, you let yourself get sentimental They say, "Scar? He out of touch", but really I'm just temperamental Nigga, call my fucking bluff, I hit they line at your temple King Scar, what? Growing exponential If you feel the room is spinning, stand up Seven summers, never messed up Hate me all you want, I never bluff In other words, enough to make you burn Ah, hold your phone, I can not give a fuck I'll always do enough to make it work You hear this shit especially from my lungs Feel the room is spinning, stand up