[Verse 1]

First of all, shouts to Dane Diamond, we made it

We had this coming for years, Happy Belated

Our shoes unbuckled, our hands untied, we complete the puzzle

I'm drunk as fuck and I'm hella faded and I feel amazing

Ron T's the hottest topic in your barber shop

Bitches fix themselves when they see me

I'm a fuckin photo op

I transform like Walter White to Heisenberg

I swear to God this ain't my nicest work!

[Hook]

I put it on

Running tracks until my ankles hurt

But I swear to God this ain't my nicest work

So watch me work

Yo!

[Verse 2]

Leather finish, white and grey suede Christian Diors

Rolex watches, look but don't touch nigga this ain't yours

Blood, sweat, tears

Soul and passion, nigga imagine

Every drop's a masterpiece that you niggas cannot afford

I got 3 bars on my chest

That's FREEDOM until death

I keep my circle small

Cause Lord knows there ain't much real niggas left

And for the right who left like manga pages

Who could blame them?

Cause when the dreams are gone its only real niggas who make it

Why the fuck Ron T be killing on the intro?

Cause my competition keep making this shit so fucking simple

They say Ron T isn't playing fair

Cause everything's all ups no downs like

There's no roller coaster here

Ego big like Rihanna's head

BITCH!

Ron T's always here spittin' shit

50% ignorant

The other half's not innocent

So which is it?

Am I magnificent?

Because I don't carry no flaws?

The A&Rs make it hard for me to keep my job

Big Dreams

And TV Screens?

This is my means to make it out

FINNA BE FREE

But first let me take a selfie before the interview

And make a new beginning as the rapper that you paid to view

BITCH

From shady living to a life that's oh so lavish

Now spending's just a habit

I'm glad I have it...