[Verse 1]

Yeah

It's crazy how cats are trading they respect for some likes

Talking they shit on Twitter but speak less in real life

All these rapper with their egos always talking they shit

And can never swallow they pride

So they can swallow a dick

Well how these rappers wearing red claiming LA and Compton

I got no comment

I'm from a place where they kill over commas

These goons will, roll up to your window with the beef like it's Sonics

So save your YouTube comments, we got nothing in common

It's nothing, no problem

You the fucking son I'm the father

We trynna, turn up on these cats in the back seat of our Honda

Rolling through, Santa Ana bumping Pac just me and my partners

And some pissed off Mexicans screaming "VIVA LA RAZA!!"

Like, mother fuck Donald trump, that bitch can go and suck a dick off

And if I seen em I probably knock his fake ass wig off

Aw, y'all really must've got me fucked up

Like really y'all boys done fucked up

They switching sides, they telling stories and lies

But it's me, eskupe and anthro we Yours Truly it's just us

So who the fuck can you trust in a world of snakes, huh?

And what's it take to get to them pearly gates, huh?

These niggas fake see I can never relate

So I'm hollerin "fuck the world"

I know I'm the one they hate, huh?

R-I-P 2Pac, Biggie Smalls, Martin Luther

Seems like you ain't nobody until somebody shoot ya

These motherfuckers don't want to see you do good

They want you broke dirty and stressed still living in the hood

Well I say fuck em homie

Let's get this money, never trust em homie

Tryna feed my family and put food up in they stomachs homie

Cause this cold world just wanna see us lose

They couldn't walk ten feet in my dirty ass shoes my nigga

I keep it real, fuck how they feel

Fuck a mil fuck trynna get a deal

I'm trynna make you feel

So I'm up in the studio 24/7 like everyday

And I'm running my city, I'm reppin' the team till I'm dead in my grave

All of my niggas is grinding in so many ways I ain't never had nobody show me the way

I've been trying to get rid of my demons but yo I got devilish ways

I'm never afraid of no man like, get with the program

Heard these new rappers' albums dawg and I ain't no fan, but, for the record

Only cats that I fuck with is Cole, Hopsin, and Logic these other cats gotta stop it

What's poppin I dropped this albumjust to tell them I'm a prophet

These cats only drop albums just to sell and make a profit

See the difference nigga I'm different nigga quit your bitchin' nigga

20-20 vision so vivid I see the bitch in niggas

Holdup I ain't done we on a mission to take over the world and y'all can't come

See I've been coming and ripping these tracks, spit facts, mackin' I'm back

I've got 99 problems spitting bars ain't one

Yeah, it's Yours Truly to my grave

I rather die a free man than live life as a slave

Look, it's Yours Truly to my grave

I rather die a free man than live life as a slave

Motherfucker

THE WORLD

[Outro: Phora]

I'm like, the whole world

Like fuck the, the world

Like fuck the, the whole world

Like fuck the world nigga, fuck the whole world

Fuck, aye fuck the whole world nigga

Like fuck the world nigga, fuck the whole world

Fuck em, aye fuck the whole world nigga

Fuck the whole world