English Translation:
Whatever they say, I'm here for my muzik
Here for my muzik, here for my muzik
Whatever ma haters say, I'm real for my muzik
Real for my muzik, real for my muzik
Runch Randa and Rapmon are both part of me
The envy of the aspiring rappers my age
You guys only see what you want to see anyway
You foolish and young'ins with short educations like capri pants
When you rap about love and affection, I rap about big things
Those smack-cracker dolls who are filled with inferiority complexes
Talk smack about my sunglasses, my hairstyle, my name
It's sad comedy of losers in reality
My rap smothers you, making you suffocate
Head-scratching kids who say they hate the busy world of K-Pop
Pretending to be someone they're not, I know you suck suck
Damn fan, the public, manias, yeah I'm makin' em mine
Big Hit and BTS, yeah I'm makin' em shine
Hooligans who will bring the value of our name, I've never wanted a hole-in-one
Yeah I wanna be the one, not number one but the only one
Swag
I don't know you and you don't know me so please shut up
Don't worry about me, I'm better than you and will continue to be so
Where are all the friends who looked down on my since before? We on
This isn't a joke, I'll show you, I promise ya, we on
(Gimme dat, real fact) I'll show you, I promise ya, we on
(Gimme dat, real fact) I'll show you, I promise ya, we on
Whatever they say, I'm here for my muzik
Here for my muzik, here for my muzik
Whatever ma haters say, I'm real for my muzik
Real for my muzik, real for my muzik
Oh oh my haters, talk more smack about me
Keyboard warriors, make some more effort
Yes, look down on me like that
It's my hobby to prove you wrong
Uh my skills become a controversy, it's too early to draw a conclusion
I'm killa, Jack the Ripper, I'll pierce you with my sharp tongue
I'm illa, even if I'm lazy, I'm busier than you - hit home?
The haters who looked down on me before my debut
You will filled with hip-hop pride but now you're beneath me
Look carefully, I'm in the majors, jealous? Hey chaser
I think it's too much for you to follow, just stay there
These lyrics I wrote myself is a hand-lib
I graduated from being a trainee, celebrate
I'm a rap blackbelt, you're just a green belt
There's no growth, hey guys, feel more inferior
I don't know you and you don't know me so please shut up
