This is like an intermission,
sometimes a ^!$$% need a break, but could you stay and listen?
And pay attention? Long breaks can make you stray from missions

Hard to keep up ya pace and stay in mint condition. Man I'm trippin
Damn these riches; they can make me glisten
Through the fame a change and turn around and make me different.

It's a shame, but is it?
Played by mediocre (*##$es, that's the shame afflicted
A %#@! and I don't wanna give it, conflicted

Cause I wanna spit that %#@! that'll make yo head spin
with a little edge in it
But a ^!$$% wanna spit that %#@! make ^!$$% understand Lyn,

but I'm thinking now forget it
Saying $#&@ it, staying driven,
want a whip, straight pull up in a red Benz with a White Sox fitted

Cause I gotta stay fresh, but I'm thinking that the game is a stand in
to impress these women
I got a problem when it comes to this whole damn fame thing,

it's a shaming
I don't wanna be caught up underground or drowned in the mainstream,
I'm caving

The main thing: sell soul, go to hell.
Feeling it's a vain dream, yall waving
Cause all yall "heard it all before",

$#&@ that, learn it again, we all say the same thing
Shoulda seen that one coming.
Yup, with an arrogant rap style; gotta keep that 100

Like a fat girl stomach, eat everything
cause I gotta kill'em all like a rap 300
See, Gatz be cunning.

If you coming after me, never be lacking after me rapping,
it be a tragedy
Trash we chucking, but everybody make it so I gotta keep ruckus