Call Me What You Want

[Intro: NøtInVain]
Yo, fuck 'em
Yeah, let's do it

[Verse 1: NøtInVain]
Imma let ‘em have it, hey
Rapping was my habit
I was an addict
But I kept my thoughts up in the attic
Apparently when I rap all these faggots hear is static
Like I go up to the mic and just tear up some plastic
Now, what I'm gonna say is drastic
And it's gonna sound sarcastic
But I pray that my raps stay elastic
I need to follow the schematic
And write the next Illmatic
I think you might be on the spectrum
Like you were chromatic or some
I think you might be missing some or some
Sounding asthmatic or some
When I attack you or some
Bitch you my son
And you're grounded from the mic
Comparing the two of us is like a motorbike
To a three-wheeled trike, but

[Hook: NøtInVain]
You can call me what you want
Try to phase me, but you won’t, motherfucker

[Verse 2: NøtInVain]
Yo, aye, I'm honestly really depressed
Laughin' at me for doing what I love?
I wouldn't touch you with 10 pairs of gloves on
Yo, I'm toppling over terrible, toothless, traitors
I can raise twice as much chaos
I’m a master hater
You’re a master baiter
Massive debate here
Imma play it by ear
I’ve been doing this shit for 2 years
I’m immune to any fears
By the time I’m done with you, you’ll need a caretaker
Nobody can ever be faker
"bitches are fake, so I guess I'm fake"
Is the best quote that you could possibly take
Started off with an Ice Breaker, spit it out
With every word that you be shittin' out
I'm properly poppin’ pink plaid punks probably pitifully lyrically
I’ve got the ability to make a conspiracy up, cussing
How come everybody from this town married their first cousin?
And they probably publically post pics on the Gram
What the fuck did I do to get stuck here? Damn