[Verse 1]
Yeah
Turn my back, meet the future
Hi, how are ya? It's me, the loser
From the school days, a greasy student
Nobody believed me, now see me do this
Chubby boy, all the teachers hated
They tried to drug me, get me sedated
The girls all laughed, make me feel degraded
Now they're being nice, I appreciate it
But I don't feel bitter, nearly made it
I just feel better, alleviated
Things are changing, my feet are raising
Just look at the storm that Alldeez created
Huh
I'm tired of being merely cannon fodder
Feeling like a fish out of water
But oh my god, this life is awesome
In a lucky country, all we fight is boredom
If you think you're hood, you got quite a problem
But don't give me that bullshit, Michael Jordan
I smell that porky pie and cook it
But I arrive to downsize your portion
We're marijuana-d just like it's Holland
Out all night 'til the light of morning
Yeah
Turn my back, meet the future
Hi, how are ya? It's me, the loser
From the school days, a greasy student
Nobody believed me, now see me do this
Chubby boy, all the teachers hated
They tried to drug me, get me sedated
The girls all laughed, make me feel degraded
Now they're being nice, I appreciate it
But I don't feel bitter, nearly made it
I just feel better, alleviated
Things are changing, my feet are raising
Just look at the storm that Alldeez created
Huh
I'm tired of being merely cannon fodder
Feeling like a fish out of water
But oh my god, this life is awesome
In a lucky country, all we fight is boredom
If you think you're hood, you got quite a problem
But don't give me that bullshit, Michael Jordan
I smell that porky pie and cook it
But I arrive to downsize your portion
We're marijuana-d just like it's Holland
Out all night 'til the light of morning
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