[Intro: Kanye West]
"This is what we do to hold people back, this is what we do and we got this other thing that has been working for a very long time where you don't have to racist anymore. It's called 'Self-Hate', it works on itself, it's like real estate of racism where just like that when someone comes up and says something like, "I am a God.". Everybody says, "Who does he think he is?", I just told you who I thought I was, 'A God'."

[Verse 1: itsbambino]


Pauses between clauses, clauses between pauses



Send me the dеposit, I'll get ready with your coffin
If I'm being honеst, I'm spitting all these sonnets for some profit
Plus I need my closet looking like a faucet
Money snapping rubberbands, I need me a wallet

I belong with stars, blast off in that rocket
Building something solid like a prophet with a promise
Walking over deals barefoot, I could never lose my soul
N***as want beef, they wanna gloat


Tryna get to line but they acting like an asymptote

Getting out the hood has always been the agenda (agenda)
Influence the game, triple H knows how I play it (play it)
Rappers that to go toe-to-toe with me know how I end it
Coz they all cocky and they cannot comprehend it


4309 is the hood I'm representing, God status is the only message that I'm sending


[Interlude: Kanye West]
"I just told you. That's who I think I am. Would it been better if I had a song that said, 'I am a n***a.' or if I had a song that said, 'I am a gangster.' or if I had a song that said, 'I am a pimp.'."

[Verse 2: itsbambino]


Pauses between clauses, n***as is lost causes

Tryna lead 'em to a bright future, feeling philanthropic
Crossing out boxes, gaining profit without losses
Karma working for me, working me is the commas
I don't do this for approvals or applause
I just want the bread, I want the cheese, I want the dough
Seclude myself on plateaus, residing in a châteaux
I'm tired of being under wraps, living in someone's shadows
Ka-leidoscope visions falling through
Look for me through a telescope coz I'm a star
I'll speak the truth in two minutes, blow your minds away like flutes


Never using a gimmick 'cause my heart knows the truth

Nobody better than me when I step in the booth
Swimming better in new wave, synchronized with youth