[Verse 1]
I hope you #~!!@ mother $#&@ers die
Wish death upon they soul until they burning in a fire

Illest mother$#&@er breathing, $#&@ your rhyme or your reason
$#&@ing over your issues is killing a whole ^!$$%s season
I made my way, way, I found my road, road

Bar-arada-da, I made my own, ho, eghck
You ain't ever have %#@! local ^!$$%
Woo, how the $#&@ I own you local ^!$$%s

I'm a global ^!$$%, sean's allizay shopper
Looked up to Eric B and dope dealer, chain rockers
Here was you when I was bleeding

Disappointed and battling my demons
Just want to ride Italian leather, acting like you don't know me
Euro designer palace, $#&@ my (*##$ on my Sony

And I feel?

[Hook: Andrea Martin]

And I feel like they want to take my life
Be Careful what you say, be careful what you do
Tell them what they want to hear, but staying from the truth

And I feel like they want to take my life

[Verse 2]

It ain't enough that I struggle through my career
Less appreciated than when I was part of a pair
Pushed an envelope of truth like I was there

Depiction and the depth was the proff that I was there
It's no question in my origins
Photo album full of Polaroid's they're still pointing in

Couple million records sold, they say I'm still poisoning
Seven different SIM cards, bringing all that mortar in
Brick by brick ^!$$%, all you add is water in

We ain't got to touch hands ^!$$%, put your order in
I just want to float through clouds with red seams on my towel
No overly gaudy %#@!, just diamonds on the dials

Woo, and I'm still buying mo' guns
Mo' money, mo' murder ^!$$%, choose one


[Hook]