[Verse 1]

Please don't pay them no mind

You little puppies do not bite

I be sitting on some gold mines

Couldn't get it for a low price

Now you're looking for the gold right?

Tell the king I'm waiting for my slice

Or some of the cake or the pie

If you're hella brave, better fly

I must be an angel in disguise

Looking like I fell out of the sky

Nigga I be coming, better hide

Need to get away from this bird's nest

I must be the first best lyricist to tell it how it is

I be clearing out the worst mess

When I deliver my words, yes

I ain't even trying, yet I take the piss

Say I take the risk

And I know I do

These rappers are scratched up like an old school disc

Leave me to fly my wings

Leave me to try and divide my sins

Into the bad and the not-so-bad category

I ain't perfect, I just wanna tell the story

Is it worth it?

[Refrain]

Many many men

Will attempt to devour my throne

I empower my own

I'm just tryna be the best me

But in gold they will shower my clone

What the fuck's goin' on

They're forever telling lies to the young people

Then wonder what the fuck's goin' wrong

I won't even try to explain

What a mess we're in

I just sing my songs (Ah)

(Many many men)

(Mess we're in, I just sing my songs ah)

(Ah)

(Fuck's going wrong)

(Mess we're in, I just sing my songs ah)

(Fuck tha)

(Wonder what the fuck)

(Mess we're in, I just sing my)

[Verse 2]

Put you in a jungle

With the lions, tigers and the bears

Can you handle it or do you fear?

Can you manage living in despair?

Snakes are about

You gotta be weary, be aware

Can you feel the energy in the air?

Many will listen, but do not hear

What do I have to do to be clear?

Tell stories around the campfire?

And reminisce about the time when we made fire?

Bangers on bangers

And a doobie, getting high

SPACE AGE tees, I don't fuck with no designer

In a position where I'm the one that they admire

I don't ever listen to your music ([?])

My authority is real, better call me sire

Now this shit sounds like desire (oh)

Bars killed like an African spear

Wanna start flinging, you don't wanna be near no

Dirty grips, are [?] best

I won't even lie

If you don't want to see me flip, better close your eyes

[Refrain]

Many many men

Will attempt to devour my throne

I empower my own

I'm just tryna be the best me

But in gold they will shower my clone

What the fuck's goin' on

They're forever telling lies to the young people

Then wonder what the fuck's goin' wrong

I won't even try to explain

What a mess we're in

I just sing my songs (Ah)

Many many men

Will attempt to devour my throne

I empower my own

I'm just tryna be the best me

But in gold they will shower my clone

What the fuck's goin' on

They're forever telling lies to the young people

Then wonder what the fuck's goin' wrong

I won't even try to explain

What a mess we're in

I just sing my songs (Ah)