meltdown

When you an animal yourself you put the pelt down

When you was telling on yourself I put the belt down

When he picked the book up, look at yourself now

You went from giving a fuck to having meltdowns

You was chasing your butt, man you a hellhound

While you were hating and such, became more well-rounded

When you were lacing em' up and I was still astounded

Cause what sensational luck, get buckets, rob the fountains

Ascended every mountain, I been the king and counting

Release dates and announcements, resented every outcome

Then they was asking "how come Nur you won't drop an album?"