[Verse 1]

I'm the rapper that these other rappers jealous of

I made more off CDs than rappers who are sellin' drugs

True story, every single aspect independent

I got texts from presidents of major labels I ain't read yet

Told my manager I'd knock him out and he was like the homie

Then I fired him, if you're watchin' this, I'm sorry, dawg, au revoir

I don't need nobody's help, it's me and Nova by ourselves

"Come here, babe", this is the entire team, nobody else

I conceptualize, produce, and write like every record

Me and Nova work the hooks, then they're mixed and mastered by Evan

This is homegrown

Shout out all the rappers who have thrown stones

I'ma die rich while your casket full of broke bones

I ain't gon' respond to all your disses, look, I get it

Your videos get no views, you say my name and people click it

But I'm different, you need clout and you're desperate to make a livin'

But my bank account already full, I counted seven digits like

[Verse 2]

Fuck y'all, attack me with disses, attract all the critics

I'll laugh at predictions, surpass all the limits

The whacker the rapper

The more he's angered by the fact that I'm winnin'

I'm stackin' the millions

It's tragic to witness like cancer in children

[Verse 3]

Ayy, no playlist, no paid clicks, no fake shit

Rappers call me gay 'cause my braids pink

Your main bitch, go crazy, so wasted

Front row at my show, I'm her favorite

[Verse 4]

I'm famous, they basically hate that I made it

Get paid more in a day than they claim on they paycheck

I'm patient, but say my name again, I ain't playin'

I'll buy the place that you stay in

Then raise the rent 'til the space in your parents' basement is vacant

[Verse 5]

They call me privileged, y'all can't admit that I'm gifted

I did it without a label's assistance

I made the business decisions

I overcame the addictions, lived in the streets, got evicted

Kicked it with killers and strippers

But still my vision was different

I bought a mic, started spittin'

Produced the beats and I mixed it

I turned my hand into a fist and flipped a bird to the system

I prayed I'd finish my mission and keep my image consistent

I fixed the parts that were missin'

And switched the gas and the pistons

It's mathematics and physics, I had to travel the distance

I had to add some ambition and then subtract my suspicions

I wanted castles and riches, headed for caskets or prisons

I battled glasses of liquor

And cabinets packed with prescriptions

[Verse 6]

And still these fuckin' rappers wanna sneak diss

All over my Facebook, always tryna tweet shit

I ain't gonna keep this a secret, my marketing genius

The algorithm triggered by exploiting your weakness

And y'all can call me clickbait and gimmicks, I call me rich

A million monthly listens on Spotify, suck my dick

I'm about to drop a couple million dollars on a crib

Quarter million on a whip, I just sent my mom a grip

And first of all, I heard it all, I could write a perfect song

I Google the net worth of rappers hating and I don't respond

Middle finger from a private jet, I don't give a single flyin' fuck

Every single person I have met

Pussy in person, on Twitter they tough

[Verse 7]

Yo, if rappers wanna beef, I got the roast pan

Put 'em in the dirt like a fuckin' UFO crash

Double-time rappers mad I murder it with slow raps

All they do is go fast

Turn 'em to some ghost with the most facts

Slow clap, pullin' triggers quickly with no blowback

Crackin' under pressure like a cold glass, no fence

Jealous that I rose fast, y'all are on the rollback

Look at your career: it's a joke, man

Promise that I won't laugh

Say you got the smoke, can't afford gas

Oh man, so sad, you record your album in a closet full of clothes with a notepad

Strong on the outside, muscles with no bone mass, ha ha ha

[Verse 8]

Let's look at me for a second, man I was deep in depression

Makin' me weak and pathetic, I thought I needed they blessin's

It leaves an impression, I feel the infection repeating the lessons

Would only lead to me and that's a lethal injection

And I was chasin' the dragon with no medieval invention

I'd go to sleep and dream my life would be for me if I catch it

I let my demons possess me 'til I woke up in a wreckage

And realized that I destroyed a whole cathedral of blessin's

It's like my feet were magnetic, the street was steel

We connected

I couldn't seem to reach the sky no matter how far I'm stretchin'

And I was beaten to death and screamin' for help for a second

Now I put everything I bleed into completing my records

I can't compete with my past, but I'm still seekin' the relics

And I believe with every breath I breathe, the sequel is better

No fear or surrender, I'm clear of the pressure

The tears I remember will never let me forget I was near to the devil

[Verse 9]

I never claimed to be holy, but I got angels' protection

I got a barbed wire halo and devil horns I don't mention

Yeah, the Lord is my savior, but shit, revenge is so temptin'

I don't expect to see heaven, if that's the case, I respect it

[Verse 10]

'Cause I tried to cage the beast, but it's woken up the broken locks

I'm crushin' everything I see like empty cans of soda pop

Your titties on your knees like a grandma who don't own a bra

Put a bullet in your head like words you only spoke to God

[Verse 11]

I'm rowing through an ocean all alone inside an open box

Frozen from the blowing snow and soaking through my only socks

Y'all noticed me and chose the heat

So now the water's boiling hot

You hoped I'd croak, I'm dope, and coke don't crack

It turn to solid rock

Ayy, I ain't talkin' to you losers like you know the cops

I'm rich and that ain't bad for a kid who couldn't hold a job

Budget-brand rappers, all that Gucci fake, I own a lot

You can't afford the way I live, you trying to control the cause

[Verse 12]

Whoa, I'm in solo mode, your promo won't affect the drop

Artists that you promo don't have clout

The photo likes are bought

Try to put me in the dirt, I'll thrive like you are growing pot

You prototypes are hurt, y'all need work, let me open shop

Y'all don't understand me like a burner phone, it's coded talk

You'll never see my POV, like you don't know the Go-Pro off

Make sure that the drone is on slow-mo, so when y'all get shot

The footage captures every single moment while your corpses rot

Shoot it all on Rokinons, touch it up in Photoshop

Upload it to YouTube with a donate button for your mom

So alarmed, y'all could never reach me with those broken arms

Untouchable as alcoholics' wallets at an open bar

Unbreakable Da Vinci Code embedded in like most my songs

Gang is full of animals, you'd think my home is Noah's Ark

Past is full of broken hearts, opponents that I've blown apart

My logo on the stove, I let it smolder 'til they know the mark

[Verse 13]

While y'all were finding Nemo, I composed a team of total sharks

Hid inside the reef and chiseled teeth 'til they were over-sharp

Y'all fishy rappers went to sleep to dream of coral seas and stars

We silently and violently reminded y'all the ocean's dark

Lordy, I really feel sorry for your corny bars

Maybe you'll improve and this is setting up your story arc

I am more like Iron Man, you are more like Tony Stark

You're human

I'm a Robo-suit equipped with guns and poison darts

Chokin' y'all to death like I am Homer home alone with Bart

I wish, I wish, I wish you fucking would on every glowing star

Core is hard, high-performance parts from a pro garage

All I see is smoke and sparks every time your motor starts

[Outro]

What more you got in store for me?

Your death threats were ghost stories

And what's next gon' be painful

Ha, gravestones