Bark loud
I’m an underdog kid
Dark games
But I’m not signed in
Patience better pay my shit
Long knife, gonna chop some meat
If I had to count my blessings you would be two
But I was never good at counting, am I missing a few?
Thought I would drop another zero cause it’s good for the look
See, by the age of twenty I knew every part of the sewage
Me and the roaches approaching down from the hole
Call me holistic, new-age, or call me Dasha Snow
Where does this story go? Happy to epilogue
I need to pop out thе mute phase into the chop-chop modе
Fixed plan all a fixed plan
Fixed fate like a fish tank
Mixed race got a mixed chain
Misplaced like a missed train
Still people call it outcast, I call it underdog
Got a tiny puppy jaw
I cannot chew the bone so I
Bark loud
I’m an underdog kid
Dark games
But I’m not signed in
Patience better pay my shit
Long knife, gonna chop some meat
I hate all my friends but I keep ‘em close
On a 1 to 10, I like you the most
Such a tasty cat, spot you with my nose
I could take a scale weigh the pros and cons
Keeping you is fun, eating even more
Animals can feed other animals
Made a name but still kept anonymous
One day you’re the meal, next you hold the fork
Tiny shiny puppet on the dashboard
I can nod, up and down
Taking it to the maximum
I can pull the plug, I can fix them all
What you need’s a hit, take a level up
Finger on the knob, twist temperatures
I can melt the ice for the Eskimos
Take a piece of me, take and pass it on
Fixed plan all a fixed plan
Fixed fate like a fish tank
Mixed race got a mixed chain ‘Miss mess of the lowest cast’
Still people call it outcast, I call it underdog Got a tiny puppy jaw
I cannot chew the bone so I
Bark loud
I’m an underdog kid
Dark games
But I’m not signed in
Patience better pay my shit
Long knife, gonna chop some meat
(You should smile more, Gogi)