We don't care what he say, what she say, or what they say
Why would we concern ourseleves with words from men when we got ourselves a word from God
We're misfits

Yeah, went to Chinatown got a bottom grill
Tatted on my arms green like a dollar bill
Forgot my wallet at the crib, but I know they got me
I really wanna know who gon stop me
Drifting in the street like it’s Tokyo
Bow Wow challenge rappers lying like Pinocchio
Dancing in the club do the Electric Slide
If you hate on Social Club, then you’re dead inside

First Caddy I ever drove was an ‘85
Had the Ericsson flip phone, it was ‘95
Had the PlayStation 2 in 2005
Fresh off the PlayStation Theater Stage like God’s alive
Tour buses, airplanes
If we speak I am giving you very rare game
I always went and got it when they say I couldn’t
That’s why the flow remains exclusive like a vintage woolrich (Google it)

Shots in the sky like a drum loop, blam blam
I can see the rainbow through the sunroof
Gifted hands like I’m Ben Carson
Take a shot, I’m Lil B with the hand motion
I gotta death threat on Instagram
I responded weird flex but okay fam
Caught a bird that was God’s will
Please don’t call my phone, my voicemail is full

Used to pick the phone up now I seldom do
Unless it’s momma with them babies
Cannot let you through
I went from free lunch to nah man it’s on me dawg
I remember long nights formulating the dream up
They ask me what’s my favorite part of being on tour
The meet and greet
Showtime
Wingstop on the bus
I tell you no you lies
I’m trapping rapping, but with no pies
The more things change they stay the same, I don’t know why, ugh

Hey Alexa, play my favorite song
I didn’t know being happy would just take this long
Delete the album when Miller died
I gotta keep it real and give you everything inside

Freestyling to take the pain the way
The boy was live
Holla at me sway ‘cause I feel like I need to catch a vibe
I bought a vintage shirt from a year I lived
It’s like I’m buying all the things I hated as a kid
It’s weird