They wanna hold us back but we being in the scene
But inside of my pocket is a dollar plus a dream
It's like being in a breadbox, but only being a crumb
My hat is by jabbia and if you got a fucking problem
Not concerned with most rappers me i'm a king
But thats the life of a human being
I come in peace like uh, extraterrestrial being
Just know fame has a price, lose everything
To him, nothing is funnymind set on one thing, making his money
See originally i was free before being cool was just being me
Go back to your roots and quit being a benevolent sexist
If i ain't get em yet, believe their name is on the short list
While you were sittin being lame,
So we can live again
No coach bag if i go with that, snake skin tote that cobra clutch
But i doubt youd ever want to go back to being dutch
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