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Whyte Nicotyne - Arbitrary Lyrics



Whyte Nicotyne - Arbitrary Lyrics
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Some people said that I couldn't do it
So I did it again and again
Ay, yo
This is arbitrary
On the contrary
My thoughts are kinda scary
Yo, yo
Turn me up
Sunshine or rainin
Whether you love it or hate it
I'm getting played in rotation
You watch my moves no matter what I'm making
I'd say that's entertaining
If not, then why are you still listening?
I'm demonstrating
Point proven, all while ventilating
365 days out of the year, my music's playing
All around the world, oscillating
F*ck the fake fans, they can face humiliation
Good riddance
I honestly feel bad if you are hating
Even by affiliation
I can see you came up short with aspirations
It's all psychological, you only want to be famous
How devastating
It kills you to see me happy, but not when I'm nameless
High school was your glory days
Too proud to say hi like old classmates
All people care about is status, but if that's the case
You're wasted
Put this in caps, lock upper case
You aren't even up at my waist
I found my niche, these lyrics on display
I'm actually smarter than my GPA
I'm a prodigy that teachers couldn't grade
They'd only degrade
Bobby Boucher
Water's better than Gatorade
Every job I worked at had me underpaid
I did all the stupid shit at a younger age
The chips on my shoulder got a software update
Upgraded the whole interface, no longer decayed
I feel like Mase, or Lil Wayne in 2008
I might make a mixtape
I'm the only competition runnin' this pace
Sprintin' straight from the gate like a relay race
I'm turnin' this silver medal into gold
While you hold my plate
Marathon, or sprint, I'm winnin' first place
No one raps where I come from, I defy all ways
Nicotine is found in dip, zigs, zyn, and in vapes
They say it's a required taste to chase
I'm like Dylan O'Brien runnin' through a maze
I got you hooked on to somethin' you crave
Love is more than a word, it's an acquired trait
It's a drug that runs through the veins
Look at the frame, a beautiful picture to paint
Blank out until I run out of space
Why do I participate? Just to dissipate
I work so much, the only danger I'm headed towards
Is my grave, my tombstone's engraved
I'm still in the game like EA
Music was made to assimilate, not discriminate
Be careful with who you associate
Now I'm ballin' with my balls out palming, NBA
Talkin' 2K, layup in the paint, three-pointer drained
The only giant I looked up to is Andre 3K
If it's fourth down, I'm movin' the chains
I need a regrade, I kept it one vowel all A's
I was Insane AK until I didn't need a chopper to spray
I'm excited to be on stage
I can't contain it if it's too contagious
Every song I drop makes another holiday
Amazement the music, is somethin' I curate
With each dark night comes a brighter day
Play it like Warren G and Nate Dogg, Regulate
What should I create? Em and Jay, Renegade?
I'm still searchin' for A Better Day
Circulate, I know this is arbitrary
But I got to get away
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English

Some people said that I couldn't do it
So I did it again and again
Ay, yo
This is arbitrary
On the contrary
My thoughts are kinda scary
Yo, yo
Turn me up
Sunshine or rainin
Whether you love it or hate it
I'm getting played in rotation
You watch my moves no matter what I'm making
I'd say that's entertaining
If not, then why are you still listening?
I'm demonstrating
Point proven, all while ventilating
365 days out of the year, my music's playing
All around the world, oscillating
F*ck the fake fans, they can face humiliation
Good riddance
I honestly feel bad if you are hating
Even by affiliation
I can see you came up short with aspirations
It's all psychological, you only want to be famous
How devastating
It kills you to see me happy, but not when I'm nameless
High school was your glory days
Too proud to say hi like old classmates
All people care about is status, but if that's the case
You're wasted
Put this in caps, lock upper case
You aren't even up at my waist
I found my niche, these lyrics on display
I'm actually smarter than my GPA
I'm a prodigy that teachers couldn't grade
They'd only degrade
Bobby Boucher
Water's better than Gatorade
Every job I worked at had me underpaid
I did all the stupid shit at a younger age
The chips on my shoulder got a software update
Upgraded the whole interface, no longer decayed
I feel like Mase, or Lil Wayne in 2008
I might make a mixtape
I'm the only competition runnin' this pace
Sprintin' straight from the gate like a relay race
I'm turnin' this silver medal into gold
While you hold my plate
Marathon, or sprint, I'm winnin' first place
No one raps where I come from, I defy all ways
Nicotine is found in dip, zigs, zyn, and in vapes
They say it's a required taste to chase
I'm like Dylan O'Brien runnin' through a maze
I got you hooked on to somethin' you crave
Love is more than a word, it's an acquired trait
It's a drug that runs through the veins
Look at the frame, a beautiful picture to paint
Blank out until I run out of space
Why do I participate? Just to dissipate
I work so much, the only danger I'm headed towards
Is my grave, my tombstone's engraved
I'm still in the game like EA
Music was made to assimilate, not discriminate
Be careful with who you associate
Now I'm ballin' with my balls out palming, NBA
Talkin' 2K, layup in the paint, three-pointer drained
The only giant I looked up to is Andre 3K
If it's fourth down, I'm movin' the chains
I need a regrade, I kept it one vowel all A's
I was Insane AK until I didn't need a chopper to spray
I'm excited to be on stage
I can't contain it if it's too contagious
Every song I drop makes another holiday
Amazement the music, is somethin' I curate
With each dark night comes a brighter day
Play it like Warren G and Nate Dogg, Regulate
What should I create? Em and Jay, Renegade?
I'm still searchin' for A Better Day
Circulate, I know this is arbitrary
But I got to get away
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Writer: Austin Buls
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid




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Performed By: Whyte Nicotyne
Language: English
Length: 2:50
Written by: Austin Buls

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