This is a song about "Corporate beuracracy"

Corporate motherfuckers, yeah, y'all can't even copy this,

Yeah they call me gucci, but i'mma buy you louis

But not tie because i'm not corporate.

My shit was submarine like, under ship

Designer shit, though i’m modest, astonishing to be honest

By these corporate executives wanting to hate the hardest,

And see those corporate executives fund corrupt elections,

Everything at ease, you in double m g presence

I'm just another corporate clone

Yup, hit e.t up on the cell phone

I got a thousand bitches, i'm not too good with vows

But if you keep it underground, the corporate thunder pounds,

Now y’all better leave me alone, got license for my chrome

Time to go back, i guess i liked being a corporate clone.