I see my, I see my
I still don't pay no visit
I work, I'm fully gifted
Before I'm 25 I promise I hit seven million
I hate my job, admit it
I see my ticket printed
I hate this label that y'all gave me
Even though it fit it

Understand we dying every day, if you choose to pray
I expect you carry all your weight, 'fore you see them days
I been borrow time since I was eight, I feel fucking great
Check my [?] about my rate
I talk when I'm paid

I feel like shit for who I am, I hate my mental image
I bet you no one give a fuck if I was any different
I told myself I never trip, like it was my decision
I only speak it to myself, but y'all could pay to listen

Fucking pay me what I'm worth
I just put in all my work
'Til they put me on a shirt
I make sure it fucking hurt
Been a problem since I'm born
You should see what I perform
Or I never gave a fuck
What you want or where you from
Yeah, said where you from (said where you from)
I move around so I could see you get shit done (get shit done)
What's in my [?] out this shit, said put me on (said where you from)
Said what y'all wanted, what the fuck you really on (what the fuck you really on)

I was born, but it never worked [?] off my dick
Get out my way, I put my mental on display
I paid my angle, when you look I keep it straight
I wrap it up so I could move it out the state
Uh, yeah