[Intro: Callon B]

Yeah yeah yeah

Money come money go friend foe lies told

Heart broke die slow highs lows blind fold

[Verse 1: Callon B]

And I don’t see nothing

I don’t hear anything I don’t speak rubbish

So can all the dumb shit start standing for something

My stance isn’t budging my movement becoming your moves are redundant

And I don’t need punch ins I just fucking cut it

Married to rap I stay cuffed in the dungeon

My GYBeloved Devine inter junction

I vow to provide that Junk in abundance

Me and the game are like hipsters and hummus

No body knows what you do like a plumbus

What a conundrum I turn a new leaf and it’s turning your stomach

I might get burnt out and plummet

But rise and emerge out the mouth of the vulcan like pumice

I wasn’t born in this world I was summoned

Like Shizue Izawa I know where I come from The Land Of The Lustrous

[Chorus 1: Callon B]

Been feeling like I’m the last one uh

Daily mathematics finna add up ooh

Stay to myself I don’t chat much

Live in my head like parasite maxim Money come money go friend foe lies told Heart broke die slow highs lows blind fold

[Verse 2: Callon B]

Death to my ego live through my id and the rise of libido

Dose of the real but no sugar coat no placebo

Taste of the medicine to any meddling rapper with cheap flows Game sharks tryna bribe me with their cheat codes

I don’t need those to pack out a gazebo

Never sweat haters I don’t even need deo

No pressure no pain like I still rock with D-Lo

Day ones know where I’m coming from

Fake friends only like me because I’m coming up

Real fans show love to me no matter what

Few stans tryna be all on my nuts

White rappers actin like I need to put them on

Like I owe them a feature on all my dope songs

Naw fuck that this is as real as it gets

If you take it as a diss better wear it cuz the shoe fits

[Chorus 2: Callon B]

Ay been feeling like I’m the last one uh Daily mathematics finna add up ooh

Stay to myself I don’t chat much

Live in my head like parasite maxim Money come money go friend foe lies told Heart broke die slow highs lows blind fold

[Verse 3: Callon B]

Never mistaken my kindness for weakness

I’m easy going not easy to weaken

A strand ain’t as strong as a lock that’s prestige’s

I almost bet there were dreadlocks on Jesus

This ain’t a sequel but coming of sequence

Throw some respect on my name like a prefix

I’m the Light bearing foundational spirit of Venus

Second house saint live my life for Athena

All these broken girls keep breaking my heart

Want to heal the world got to know where to start

Knowledge of self determination goes far

But I’m still broke as fuck and had to move back to moms

Cuz yo I went broke for the arts

Fast lane living and you end up parked

Tryna chase fame but it ain’t in the cards

Had to dial back but I’m back for my spot mother fucker

[Chorus 3: Callon B]

Been feeling like I’m the last one uh Daily mathematics finna add up ooh Stay to myself I don’t chat much Live in my head like parasite maxim

Money come money go friend foe lies told Heart broke die slow highs lows blind fold