Lyrics
Hello!
You got a taste for what other people curate
I don’t like groupthink and Big Brother hates me
So maybe I’m a rebel, maybe I’m a radical
Call me experimental, ‘least I wasn’t bottled (yeah)
Kinda sounds like you’re runnin’ a rat race
But I’m a snake so it’s more like a snack break (yummy)
I come in last ‘cause they’re all running from me
I’ll eat ‘em up ‘cause I’m fast and I’m hungry (I’m so hungry right now)
Coming for my medal, I’ll heat you in the microwave
I’ll make ‘em sizzle, fry your brain like a TV dinner
Get it while it’s hot if you’re feeling eager
I’ll fry up all your browsers next like an e-girl
I’m sick (ew) of being underestimated
Add this (please) to your motherfucking playlist
I know I shouldn’t say this
But if I don't, who will?
Can we get RYL0 off the mic?
Wait, I’m almost done!
Is it redundant to know I’m valid
But still seek validation?
I don’t wanna sound heavy handed
But I have an iron punch (punch punch punch)
You say I’m arrogant
I know I’m talented
Tell me something I don’t know
R-Y-L-Zero
Goodbye