Noah Yount - Nothin' Personal Lyrics

I ain't tryna sound clever, or play with a word
They are not f*ckin' toys, they are powerful and hurt
Not a day on this Earth ever passed me by
That I wouldn't hesitate to put a coward in the dirt with 'em
I am no longer a young go-getter
I'm a whole lot better, a whole less bitter with it
Stupid-ass f*ck tryna say my time passed
But they never even listened to the words I delivered
Y'all gettin' no pass when my shit blow up
Dog, I'll body everybody, I ain't givin' no f*ck
Screamin' on simps even as an old f*ck
If I live that long, that is not a bold bluff
Tell me, "Nyzzle, calm down", I'm gettin' ramped up
Stop all the f*ckery, pull your pants up
Even in brail these are words you can't touch
I wanna see a mosh pit, F*ck your hands up
I'm goin' in harder than an emcee has
Tryin' not to be a failure, a deadbeat dad
Muf*cka, come at me with a big head
We'll see how many layers that your head meat has
I'm a product of that fact that I never been a lame
Never saved faith for my presence in the game
Since I first heard a beat & I ain't never been the same
Even with my family all beggin' for a change
Nah, bitch, I'ma pass on that
I told my kids I'd hold the back on rap
And a promise is a promise
I ain't ever goin' back on that
I'm pretty sure that I sho can't hate
I ain't that petty, wasn't brought up that way
Yeah, a job is a job, but description say
Any muthaf*cka get in my way I might slay

I'm sorry, dog
Don't mean to do ya dirty
That's how it is
It's business, nothin' personal
I'm sorry, dog
Don't mean to do ya dirty
It's just business
It ain't nothin' personal

Ok, maybe I'ma stop when the sun burns out
The sky falls down or the ground floats up
Or the sharks stop leavin' dumb sluts turned out
But until all that, buddy, I'ma go nuts
You ain't got no guts, you rap pop tag words
You got it all backwards
Yeah, I'm singin' pop songs, but the words more real than I whole lotta rappers'
Just 'cause you can't make a meaningful song
What you gonna go & bitch like Post Malone
Do whatcha want, but, come here talkin' that shit lil' buddy, can't hold no throne
Won't ever be a king or a pharoah
'Cause your view of the culture too narrow
Hustle on ya mind all fine, but remember, there's a line between that and blinded by dinero
But, enough a that, no more speakin' on a fellow man
I'ma just do me
And if it's doin' me, it's doin' what they never can
No matter who you be