(verse 1)
Still hearin' these savages that keep copycatin' / biters hangin' off the back of the bandwagon / let's all pile on and write the same soundin' songs / so in a year from now, our careers will be gone / but i'll move on, i'll write one, i still keep on evolvin' / i be startin' problems, just so i can solve them / i break shit, outta hatred, then try to fix it / this play of opposites be drivin' most people ballistic / i can't hang with a man i can't stand at all / so like pink floyd, i'm forced to build a wall / i try to explain to my fam' the best that i can / but that's the way i am, this man is hard to understand
Chorus:
Some things i can't explain / some things i can't explain / some things that i can't explain / don't understand why / they want to pick apart my brain (2x)
(verse 2) i often ignore when people talk, sure i look lost / it's only because i'm turned off, and bored of your thoughts / it's my fault, my flaw boss, it's not yours / i just wanna think of somethin' no ones thought of before / and when i sell myself, i'll be spreadin' the wealth / so ain't no way i'll let my label keep my shit on the shelf / there's hardcore artists needing help with the bills / while that kid with little skill, he got a house in the hills / but still, there's real cats that are willin' to steal, willin' to kill / that will shed blood for a meal / and i'm hungry as hell / feel like i'm dwellin' in a cell, without bail / my county jail, is just a self mad shell
(repeat chorus)
(verse 3)
I never thought that i was better than ya'll, lesser than ya'll / or any more clever than ya'll / i just sat up in my room, on the floor / staring at the walls, come to think about it / i really didn't do much at all / but that noise never stopped, always made my head bop / you know it was, is, and always will be all i got / call it what you wanna, but the shit's not pop / 'cause famous or not, i'm rockin' til the day that i drop /
(repeat chorus 4x)
Composição: Rick Dahrouge