[Verse 1]
Nothing new, nothing changing
Got a new friend on my right, names Satan
Got the same friend on the left
Been taking too many *****
Is my life taken, my mind vacant? no, no it's not
But I stay inside, don’t got many opps
But not many friends who'll back it up
'Cause one of my Gs held a beat, wait, drop

[Verse 2]
If I’m shit, know they'll run, say nothing
Make it out to be like they didn't know nothing
Are they really friends then or are they just there?
Right now don't know, 10/20, unclear
Halfway to the point where I need to be
Is where I want to be
By the time I see that everything's fucked up for me
'Cause I put everything into one thing that's a dangerous thing
A danger plan, Macaulay Culkin with the can
All of you before the fans
TOWIE bitch before the tan
Like this the real me, understand
All the rest tot scared to show theirs
Tryna impress the rest who don't care
Cliche shit but it never gets through
Everybody out here doing take two
Plan B before seeing if A works out, like fuck the alphabet
I’ll go the other way ’round, other way now
Make another Old Town, but that shit won't work ’cause you don't
Tryna make it, they say I won't
Funny thing is I ain't even got started
Tryna make me share my wealth like Stalin
But I ain’t even got stats done
But it's fine, this just the prelude to ACT 1
Yeah, this just the prelude to ACT 1, shit
[Verse 3]
How am I gonna make it when there's so many fakers who've been buying plays but they still claiming they broke?
All for aesthetic 'cause the music ain't hitting no point in the game if you don't claim the throne
But I'm running for it like I'm IGOR
Running out of time like I'm IGOR
Running for the signs but I'm not sure
Look inside my mind, Brad Pitt with the World War Z
Everything crazy like I'm Pete but it's not Sunny
Like I'm Pete no Pevensey but I still ride for Aslan
Still, want the cash in hand
Just tryna be the man
Just tryna get a standing ovation, I ain't patient
Want it now 'cause last week seems ancient
Want it now 'cause I just ain't patient
20 years old and I'll feel so—
Prelude to ACT 1