Intro
Your a asshole, not expert, get it jerk?
I don’t work? Your nails filed mines dirt!
You’re not in the trenches lifting heaven & earth
I’m Gps onstar sports car
MMA armbar ringstar
You are, on par with a shit show
But you’re the expert what would I know?

Hook
What was I thinking overstepping my bounds again?
I know nothing theres the experts leave it to them
Damn the day I form my own thoughts and have visions
These experts and these assholes have a place to put me in, Hey!

Verse1
Super saiyan he’s super non truer
King cold in more armor than cooler
Itis meat eaters are eager deep sleepers
Dream weaver leave prints veg- eat-as
On dream seekers I be a team leader
That tunnels through for clue double hue
Zippo flame spew orange blue as Goku
To find the point to prove to you that’s untrue
My name don’t come from Tekken that’s lesson
I don’t wear a tiger mask nor do wrestling
I hide my aggression like a coat with a tech in
You look like an ass who I’m not respecting
Why do people assume instead of ask questions?
I look up for a answer no response from heaven
I’m guessing I’ll settle scores with words as a weapon
checking these experts for all their transgressions

Hook
What was I thinking overstepping my bounds again?
I know nothing theres the experts leave it to them
Damn the day I form my own thoughts and have visions
These experts and these assholes have a place to put me in, Hey!





Verse2
Music biz like Poland cold and distant
Make you feel like a building without tenants
Ye abandon all hope here’s your ending
I got no juice I should ask roger clemens
I got a itch that’ll beat Janes Addiction
The people love my work so there’s my extension
They say I’m dead walking to grab your attention
I’m live & kicking experts never listen

Hook
What was I thinking overstepping my bounds again?
I know nothing theres the experts leave it to them
Damn the day I form my own thoughts and have visions
These experts and these assholes have a place to put me in, Hey!

Verse3
Lifes black & white, night, quite, Amish
but sacred cows demolished by straight carnage
When worshippers get laced tryna pay homage
by perpetrators a change and there accomplice
He’s toast, but he’s dope make sense?
Nope, stay woke, bolt, & chase bliss
Weed smoke, need coke, take picks
not everyone listens & likes the same shit!
But my art not sparse, I spit!
Give nothing less than one hundred and ten percent
I’m very sensitive about my gifts
I last like palm impressions left on a cliff
Cause card sharks eight of hearts full stomach
This hard art tough as tarp best floor it
The hard part set apart I form it
Experts close the gates run towards it & storm it!

Hook
What was I thinking overstepping my bounds again?
I know nothing theres the experts leave it to them
Damn the day I form my own thoughts and have visions
These experts and these assholes have a place to put me in, Hey!