ADMIT IT

I'm something like them indigenous-
 
 I'm in that bitch
 Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh (oh my God, Ronny!)
 Admit it, admit it, admit it, admit it
 Admit it, admit it, admit it, admit it
 I'm something like them indigenous
 To something like them, amphibians
 'Cause the flow like water, still acidic
 Cold-hearted like reptilian
 Admit it, admit it, admit it, admit it
 Admit it, admit it, admit it, admit it
 I fuck up all the stats and tell 'em, "Check the analytics"
 And what the fuck is a chart? I'm making double digits
 I flood my wrist with rocks, my very own obelisk
 Looking like Madara how this Prada jacket fit
 Tell 'em, "Set the club up, Ski on the way, it lit, lit, lit"
 I set the bar high every time, now hurdle, bitch
 Hope opposition stay in line like compositions
 We make them disappear like damn dark magicians
 They always acting, "What the fuck? This ain't auditions"
 We want the smoke like broken Transformer engines
 Okay, we getting paid, big tick-tocks like Flava Flav
 Like Alice in the Wonderland, ain't it funny how life is just a maze?
 And I'm flabbergasted that you doubted this shit, I mean I'm just amazed
 What Mike Wazowski say? We monsters either way
 Admit it, admit it, admit it, admit it
 Admit it, admit it, admit it, admit it
 I'm something like them indigenous
 To something like them, amphibians
 'Cause the flow like water, still acidic
 Cold-hearted like reptilian
 Admit it, admit it, admit it, admit it
 Admit it, admit it, admit it, admit it
 I fuck up all the stats and tell 'em, "Check the analytics"
 And what the fuck is a chart? I'm making double digits