[Verse 1 : CAMOGOD]
Don't worry brodie, nah bro, I can't never change on my gang
It's something like the chain hanging, Get the chain, we gon' hang
Finesse the bag, I'm doing magic like I'm David, no Blaine
I take the blame when these bitches hit my phone and it rang Interdimensional, write lyrics on a paperful plane
It's too deep, but too deep, it's just gon' drive me insane
I foldin' paper cranes, hoping they lift me up like a crane
But I can't even take it real, cause all these memes in my brain
I took a page out of yayu, I just cited this game
But all you bitches copying, so all these bitches the same
The way y'all always indistinguish, not sure crazy or lame
But I'm gonna fold it like the paper and take off like a plane
One thing mama always told me never settle for less
You beat the brakes off the devil and pray to God that you blessed
Mama I'm not that religious I'm just passing a test
I'm just tryna make the exponent on money go x
Late night in my room I'm just counting on my O's through
Shawty hit my line yapping crazy wasting the O2
Trying to get a bad bitch I can go and make a joyous Ode to
Feeling like I'm Beethoven can't hear it but it go through
All these bitches on my mind, trying to waste all of my time
Got my feelings on the line
None of this shit she's saying to me really making any sense
But if she talking to me crazy, I might drop her on the dime
I just bought a hella ticket, started handing out some fines
Many bad bitches near me, so I brought some for my slimes
Told them all I'm coming through, so make way for me and mine
If you wanna take a risk, shoot yo shot like columb-
[Verse 2 : yayu]
I'm tryna
Undercut the wealth and seek the one wholeness
I'm not loving them, I'm ??? goals
Tell me brother are you coming with something helpful
We can uphold or have I dug myself a deep enough hole?
Bible page paper thin, beliefs abundant on the scene shall unfold
Take the mask off rich bastards gang, revealing rhetoric
Restricted access to the heart really seeing what's there, I learned to read it like one
Quips and message meanings catch the esoteric teachings till I slip and let them see it
Too much moving around to end up with the same shit every week
Malfeasance in the face of reddened cheeks
Didn't know my social status factored into getting cheese that much
Never learned outside of rap, then saw that strained narrow path I let it be
Charity can't see tax cassette at ease but here we lack correct ethos
If he was God he'd clap the Red Sea up on Moses people just because they black and set free
Focused on the actions that beget speech, see?
Service with a smile, passion of the crest
Keep it brief, it's gonna be lasting in the flesh
Please stab me in the head, king
That'd be for the best, we're laying back as if it's fresh think

[Outro : yayu]
Either that or the money bro, like
I did the math, I don't if you did but you did something