Boys talking only clothes
There's nothing more to discuss
So i could fantasize about things
That freaking me out

Surround myself
With imaginary neighbours
That bring some real bands
And they can’t betray man for the paper

I got my jaw wired shut so i kept my mouth closed

Word to my dead people
They know
The silence is gold...

There we go

But fuck i'm rich enough like a Gold digger
So that I could confront and control my troll ego

Can't go as a small figure, you know I’m a smart chigga
And I'm chillin with some fellas who see me much more bigger

I don't fuck with chatty rappers, these actors are wasted
Cause i know you won't be so brave, when you face me