[Текст песни «Dead Idol»]

[Интро]
Ayy, I've write that shit again (A-Ayy, run it up)

[Припев]
I've write that shit, that splash again, hold up
Young minds can't stand, hold up
Drip on me, cocaine colour
Look like I'm a dead idol
Oh man goddamn, okay
I'm tired of be alone
I got a fame, the faith
That say, «I gotta play»
I gotta say a lot to people in a crowd
Don't need no think, I'm smart
This shit don't warm my heart
I feel like, damn, what you really mean?
I ain't playing saints, I'm just saying
I don't know how this shit just up my bands

[Куплет]
Are you mad or nah? You take a loss
Can’t understand your feelings, duh
Don’t fuck about the bitch, like boss
Как бизнесмен, поднял свой спрос
Тут есть рецепт, I got my sauce
От моих баров с земли bounce
You know my name, but wrist ain’t frozed
This photo, bitch, just take a pose