"I'm Him" lyrics

"I'm Him"

They call me racist, homophobic, nazi, Hitler, grifter, corny, stupid, wigger, ugly
Sorry that you're triggered, can't ignore me, they insult me
Diss me, hate me, miss me with all that shit, I ain't listening
Flipping middle fingers on my fist until I'm in my 60s

Bitch you ain't gon get no love from me, uh, uh, uh
I'm someone that you wish you could be, uh, uh, uh
I've been reaching heights you never seen, I've been living out my dreams
I'm a boss and you just an employee
Independent legend okay, call me whatever you want
Go head pick a genre then pull the charts up
You'll see I've been #1, I've beat Eminem, Taylor Swift, Drake, Morgan Wallen, Cardi B, Wayne
So go ahead and call me names, you're just mad that I'll be great

Like, who else could've did this with no label, they not able
They've been faking telling fables, crazy bullshit so unstable
Too much cocaine in they nasals, sniffing paint and eating Play-doh
They don't measure up to me if they had planes and cranes and cable

Boy I'm H-I-M, I'm Him, H-I-M, I'm Him
Motherfucker I'm H-I-M, I'm Him
H-I-M, I'm Him (I'm Him)
I'm Him, independent legend, I'm Him
Standing in line at 7-Eleven, I'm Him
The one that everybody threatened
Fucking H-I-M, I'm Him (I'm Him)

They call me fascist, white supremacist, hater, faker, liar, sexist, stupid, loser
It's pathetic I'm successful and they jealous, they attack me, troll me, trash me
Holy crap they mad they can't control me
Flip my middle fingers till my skull and bones are decomposing

Bitch you ain't gon get no love from me, uh, uh, uh
It's fuck you till my lungs no longer breathe, uh, uh, uh
I've been going places you ain't been, Sydney Sweeny with the jeans
Y'all just in your feelings, I am in the lead, uh
Independent legend, okay, dare to tell me I'm not
They don't got half the views, they have to use their budget to pay for the bots
Fuck Universal, fuck Sony, fuck Atlantic, fuck every artist they manage
Fuck the radio and fuck the Grammys, fuck them all till I'm in a casket

Like, who else could've did this with no label, they not able
They've been faking telling fables, crazy bullshit so unstable
Too much cocaine in they nasals, sniffing paint and eating Play-doh
They don't measure up to me if they had planes and cranes and cable

Boy I'm H-I-M, I'm Him, H-I-M, I'm Him
Motherfucker I'm H-I-M, I'm Him
H-I-M, I'm Him (I'm Him)
I'm Him, independent legend, I'm Him
Standing in line at 7-Eleven, I'm Him
The one that everybody threatened
Fucking H-I-M, I'm Him (I'm Him)


Thanks to InDeathWeEvolve for adding these lyrics.