No Selling (Uncle Butch Pretends It Don’t Hurt) Open Mike Eagle

[Intro]
Ahh, ow, uh
Yeah
Yeah, yeah

[Verse 1]
I gotta keep a facade
I got a play it cool
Like when you with a girl and she go away to school
Gonna get a leather shirt, my stomach never hurts
Strong face, strong jaw, shown through my competitors
I tear my ACL, and wouldn't even limp
I keep my head up high, so I can read the blimps
Don't even scream if something hot burns my fingertips
I just wait a couple seconds then I reattempt
Had a weird childhood, my shit was wild hood
But crying ain't my style 'cause I can smile good
I don't take shit personal, I don't get jealous
You can leave my name off, you can misspell it
I ain't with yelling
I ain't even mad
I ain't screaming, catching feelings, and breathing bad, yeah
My favorite phrase is "So what?"
I'm stone-cut, I'm bad to the bone, no need to blow up
Calm before the storm or something
I ain't cried since '94 or something