What Am I Now?
[Intro: Peter Finch as Howard Beale]
I want you to get up now
I want all of you to get up out of your chairs
I want you to get up right now and go to window
Open it, stick your head out and yell
"I'm mad as hell and I'm going to take this anymore!"
[Hook]
What am I now? What am I huh?
What am I now? What am I huh?
What am I now? What am I huh?
What am I now? What am I? Come on
What am I motherfucker?
What am I motherfucker? Yeah, I said
What am I motherfucker?
What am I motherfucker?
[Verse 1]
Yeah, I’m something that you can’t explain, a dick with no balls
I’m like the hater that you hated, just minus the flaws
And all these fucking asshole, bastards, hazardous brawns
Just cause you’re strong, dick is long, tell me where I belong
But I didn’t used to be like that, see, I was pushed right back
To the side ‘cause I was shy, and you thought that I would just write whack
But by fact, you diss me and I will fire back
I’d grab pencil, not a pistol and that’s how I’d fight back
Everybody I knew was Peter Pan
I’d get whacked, they’d laugh, I’d fall and never land
Now look at my stand, filled with all of your fans
I be the man, you never have your crowd screaming 'Yeah!'
And 'yeah' is what they’re saying to me
I crack open your ears and force them to bleed
This is my song and watch your mind get blown
Don’t you ever try to me where the fuck I belong
[Hook]
What am I now? What am I huh?
What am I now? What am I huh?
What am I now? What am I huh?
What am I now? What am I? Come on
What am I motherfucker?
What am I motherfucker? Yeah, I said
What am I motherfucker?
What am I motherfucker?
[Verse 2]
Aye yo, my flow is tighter than latex, no pay checks
Or the asshole of the guy's first-time gay sex
Every verse that I bash just don't make sense
I'll need a vid with the words meanings, display text
See I can acknowledge a diss when it sprays
Goes together like James Charles’s dick and some aids
I will get you locked up, pants down, piss in your cage
Hop into my basement, like a slave with chains
You cornier than a shit, dipped and piss, mixed
With a burrito, tortilla chip and a film clip
A lunatic, with a newly lit wick, a sick bitch
Coming outta your ass lips, like a shit tip
And you wonder why I'm so mad right now
'Cause I have so much thoughts, ready to bash these clowns
They never, ever, ever gonna understand my craft
But there is just one question I must ask
[Hook]
What am I now? What am I huh?
What am I now? What am I huh?
What am I now? What am I huh?
What am I now? What am I? Come on
What am I motherfucker?
What am I motherfucker? Yeah, I said
What am I motherfucker?
What am I motherfucker?
[Verse 3]
You fuckers gotta learn, I don't give a flying fuck
They need to shut the fuck up when they hear my words
And if they give a shit when I flip up the bird
I'm a get their car, pants down and make a fucking turd
I go around with a fake ID
Find eighteen-year-olds, give ‘em HIV
They won’t find me, cause I’ll fucking hide in trees
They don’t care about the aids, just need to pay my fee
You think that you good, well I am better
I create rhymes schemes and timings that are clever
Get signed to a label and be their best seller
I’ll be up on the hills and their Cosby Sweater
I'm gonna blow up as time comes, and you can come visit
But don't ever think that I'll be your free meal ticket
Saying that this is so cool and oh wow
You weren’t there in the start, so fuck you, what am I now?
[Hook]
What am I now? What am I huh?
What am I now? What am I huh?
What am I now? What am I huh?
What am I now? What am I? Come on
What am I motherfucker?
What am I motherfucker? Yeah, I said
What am I motherfucker?
What am I motherfucker?
