I thought I told y'all
I was sent from future, past
To show the world real music is present
Sent from the higher ups to save the game and force my acceptance
That's why I rhyme like this
It's god-like at an equal percentage
You're asking for help cuz you don't know your own power
Your power's cemented
Big bank take little bank
But you still signing deals
You don't control your business
Yet you still want a mill
Everybody want a billion dollars
But you ain't learning from the game
Letting others control your money
You don't deserve a million to your name

People keep asking for favors
People want to be famous
Right then I know this lifestyle ain't for you dawg
Just stick to the basics
Cuz this industry is heinous
But you seeing people on the television and the thoughts of lust is contagious
Yeah I know
But there's a grayness
Money hungry individuals that always show two faces
But they don't want you to think too much
So they always celebrate you
You got to learn to slow time down
Yeah people love you, but calm down
If you're rich today and gone tomorrow
Ask yourself what do you need now?
Man, if you ain't listening man
If you ain't listening replay this song like for real
I'm tryna make you chase your dreams and own everything you've wanted man, yeah
My whole team aiming for billionaire status
Im taking my whole family, everybody that stuck with me
Dom Mann Productions, JxK, Overlap
I'm taking all y'all to the Grammy's
Believe that