drunken fist style otuka

[Intro]
(I'm just procrastinating)

[Chorus]
I don't really like to talk 'less it's worth my while
Don't feel right anytime I smile
Jaw been locked for a goddamn while
You changed up way I change my sound
I'm too raw, hittin' like smackdown
Punch-in like Rock, drunken fist style
In due time they'll give me flowers

[Verse]
Better-better-better-better put some respect on me
Try to catch up, you gon' need a whole damn team
The way I drop now, I don't even let them breathe
Not a single motherfucker who could play in my league
Thought I told you, "Tell me your regrets"
The greed you hold inside your chest
(D-d-d-d) Don't self destruct, I'm not against you
I'm tryna get inside your head
It don't even make sense to me
They don't even wanna talk to me
Won't even acknowledge me
(No they won't, no they won't now)