[Verse 1]
Clarity, Lord I need some clarity
I used to think the only goal in life was make them love ya
Fit in, like a groupie do the things they tell ya
Simon-says, stomp em out, push em out the way
Better to make them fear by showing the devils face
Reputation was that money, had to stack it high
People had to know, me n homies was ride or die
So me n the homies would pull up to cities and set-up a stunt
So that they remember not to test n front with the man-man
I got ego in my soul and it can't stop
So much pride don’t care if your heart stop
I got hate for all the fakes who act tough
I got envy for you bitches bitches bitches..
My mentality clashing with my God and the centipede
Demons detonating damage right to my yesh creed
Prophecy, yes what I’m spitting is a prophecy
Spittin in gold n giving my soul that big papa got planned for me

[Chorus]
Take a step outside, and look and feel, you know you know you know
How you feel, smell the ville, we livin in a world where love n kill
We always tryna top what we think its fair, we don’t give a fuck well baby who cares
I will take what’s mine, n take yours

Get money
Two step with the money
I like hundreds
No, no no. I just need some clarity
That’s all i need