The Reason I'm Here - ANoyd

It’s that burgundy hoodie with ripped jeans with 8 ½ timbos

Been waiting in the cold and handing out mad demos

I drag weirdos by earlobes from stretch limos

I’m showing you the night like chilling with Jay Leno

I use words well, that’s word to my well worded

This alcohol i bring to the cup with bottle service

Im the big brother to niggas that fell circus

You ain’t nothing like your big brother, nigga you Seth Curry

You move like ya leg prosthetic, ya fake stepping

You tryna pick apart my story, no page left in

I’m shining from the ground, the ceiling’s my floor’s essence

Great lessons, so I soar through the air, like Dave Beckham

My city on my back like whip scars in slavery to it

Only nigga with the bravery to it

So it’s unidentified that I caught it like an alien do it

My script game, Scorsese into it

Niggas these shoes that I fill it

The moment, I’ll never step out 'em

Knowing a lot of niggas upset bout 'em

Regulars will keep you reg if you A-llow 'em

Go on my voice memo app to hear my next album

It’s triple-double with fire assists with an egg and orange juice

A piece of bacon and a side of grits

I’ve been through the jungle and seen it all like a fire stick

You get it a hieroglyph