Turn my headphones up, as they say in the rap

American Heems, the American Dream

Tryna get rich off American schemes

Horatio Alger, you square like Trafalgar

Genovese, Pergament, Conway, Caldor

Horatio Sanz, you ain't shit sans your mans

Shit a brick if you lock hands with the fam

See it how I call it, I'm an alcoholic

But shut up before I crush you with my wallet

I'm about money and earning like Bernie Madoff

To a fault, while your work ethic mad off

Plus you mad soft, crab soft, shell soft

If I was 26 in the '90s I'd be well off

Internet money, You've Got Mail

That caviar a garnish, that caviar stale

My Gmail real, that G male feel

I'm a G, I'm a male, feel so ill

It's like '99 I'm at Club Exit

Bernie smack them in the mouth they gonna need the stretchers

Lamping with Koreans in the corner selling X's

If your dress shirt get bloody keep another in the Lexus

Get your head bust, red pus

I ain't wilding, I be violent, I be reckless

Indians jersey and a Om on my necklace

The freshest, you stale as asbestos

I'm Ernie Anastos, I murder you bastards

I'm Mr. G, I'm a G, yo I'm in Aspen

New York dirtbag, Himanshu an alley man

Rallying them like the motherfucking Taliban

Nic Cage, I'm a family man

Your family can't hang with my family, man

Your family ran, my family staying

Fuck your family, fuck my family too, fam

We eating goat meat, we eating gizzard

Yo, where was you in the '96 blizzard?

You ain't from New York, yo quit your bitching

Quit regressing, you're old, you look foolish

Need to eat something, fam, you look ghoulish

I'm the coolest, one foot out the blanket

Nanny 911, white people start spanking

Your kids they be acting all cunty

White kids be like, "It's a free country"

Get your hands off me, please don't touch me

Put your head, uh, put your guts in the, put your guts in the trash like a Dutchie

I ain't violent, I be wilding, I be reckless

Yo, when the towers came down it put the burden on the brown

Now they're murdering these clowns eating burgers in their towns

And I'm murdering the sounds and I'm murdering the wax

Because they're murdering the browns and they're murdering the blacks

These demons they need more clarity

The only project they care about is singularity

Apparently if your parents be the sons of important parents it's a parody

A monopoly, it's collusion

It's a lot of big words, it's confusing

I'm on the radio show, shout out to Combat Jack

I show up to war like where the combat at?

I know combat facts, yes I read books

It's H-man, nasty with the good looks

Took a Dallas Penn cosign to the cover of Spin

Look like Khaled, all I do is win

Money that I earn is the money that I spend

Cess that I burn is cessed because I sin

I be sinning, I be winning

W-O-M-Y-N, women

I respect you, I reflect you

Hello it's Himanshu

They like, Uncle Sam don't want you

I'm like, it's OK, I don't want him