There's nothing to worry about,
Sit in your room, take a breather while I work myself to the bone, raw and callous.
I'm not worth a dime, you're the million dollar question
If I take the time, do you think they'll notice?
Half of this, I said thousands of times
It's a reminder of what else I can't do
What is there left to prove?
You've taken every ounce of proof with you, leaving me with nothing left to do
Take the stage and show us all how it's done.
A fear so near, I know where this is heading
I'm not worth the dime, you're the million dollar answer
Even if I take the time, I doubt they'll notice a thing.
What is there left to prove?
You've taken every ounce of proof with you, leaving me with nothing left to do
Take the stage and show us all how it's done.
Look in that direction, it'll be your misconception
Think you know where to look?
That shows how much you know me.
And after all of this is gone,
I'll still tell you to flaunt your stuff,
Flaunt your stuff (Your superiority)
Flaunt your stuff (My inferiority)
Flaunt your stuff (It's harder than you think it is)
Flaunt your stuff (But I'll put 1 million dollars on the bet that you're aware of this)
Wear your wear proudly.
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