[Intro]
What n***a says he's going to be a fucking rapper?
Are you kidding me?
That's how you're gonna fucking support your family?
You don't got any subscribers on YouTube
Are you fucking kidding me? (Damn)
You have no subscribers
So how the fuck you gonna support a family, make a mother proud
Hey, hey, he has ten

[Verse]
I tried a new style
But I’m back to cause destruction
They say you blowin' up
Now, bitch, I been eruptin'
No fussin'
I’m brain damaged with my rhymes
I just had a concussion
Fake supportin'
These bitches actin' shady but I’ma keep pushin'
This music like a pregnant lady
So go ahead and hate me
My life too perfect to give a fuck about yours
I just sweeped up these rappers like a chore
Watch 'em suffer, I adore
Use to be afraid to open up like a door
I’m The Godfather of this rap shit
I’ll kill you before you born
I lift my ego like a forklift
Yo bitch probably fell I’m love because you forced it
I almost quit rap, I almost forfeit
I ain’t fuckin' wit' society terms
They like to dig us in the ground like some worms
R.I.P. Hip-Hop, nobody cares about the words
We lookin' like sheep 'cause we all movin' in herds
Speakin' yo mind might become a fuckin' curse
'Cause if a man get shot
A man get shot if he spoke his thoughts
He bound to get popped
Y’all teachin' us to work the nine-to-five jobs
Instead of chasin' our dream
School is just a castle tryna keep you in
We won’t fight the system 'cause they always win
So I wrote this song, now tell me if I’m wrong
School is access for mental health to be destroyed
Not everyone is popular or has a life they enjoy
I believe life is what you want it to be about
You learn more from yourself and this is no doubt
You follow plan A, B, and C
Then ya on ya own beggin' to be free
Yo parents kicked you out and you thinkin' they mean
But honestly, what if I wanna rap?
They ain’t teachin' that
Life’s rushin' you, it’s winnin' the race
And the moment you mention rap
They gonna laugh in yo face
I don’t wanna work no Mickey D’s, no Burger Kings
No college degrees
I only wanna be one thing and that’s me
Society equals anxiety
We are the illest rappers alive
We made a track just to fuck wit' ya mind
I built this house and the skill that I craft and I want what’s mine
I stand in the dark but I still shine
I ain’t no regular guy
I bring a knife to a shootout
Kill me once but I still don’t die
I ain’t been flexin', I just share the blessin'
For when I’m in the grave
If you misbehave, I’ll resurrect him
Raise the bar before I dissect them
They say that I’m lethal, my bars are like a cheat code
Get high at the gates like I’m Chico
I’m not always sad, I’m just being me, though
Fuck a Gucci bag and fuck a Louis V, though
I’m respectin' women 'cause not every girl is a hoe
Guess I got to go
I ain’t the one to blame
Fuck rap and fuck the game