Blue check wants a gold plaque
Appetite gotta feed that feed that
Internet fame looks sweet but
I got day ones and they wanna hear the deep cuts
Execs want a big hit
Everybody tryna get rich get rich
I already got my dream ‘cause
I got day ones and they wanna hear the deep cuts
One hit all ya need for celebrity
Follow that formula babe it’s chemistry
Me and my phone more like frenemies
If you catch me in Yosemite imma be
Off the grid not tryna post a pic
In the lab again I’m in the labyrinth
I been gathering, abracadabra-ing
Uncovering what hovers on the other side
Chasing the colors in the sky
Not the numbers I’m
Tracing another in the lines
To discover my
Place in this whole thing
When I’m old hope the goals ring
Truer than the gold I coulda sold my soul to cling to
I been to Atlanta I been to LA
Almost made a plan to move to Tennessee
Every artist has the same question
How to hold art and money in tension?

We’re serving art to the Internet on a platter
And hoping to climb the ladder
Enough to produce some chatter
But the fact of the matter
Is after all is said and done
A masterpiece to the internet is just zeros and ones
So I’m done with hysteria
Yeah, I studied this area
And the youth of America
Can refuse to inherit the disparity
Where we feed all of our dreams to machinery
Make your art change the scenery
Make your art change the scenery!
Whew let me step off my soapbox real quick
A Biz mix make the jukebox heelflip
The boys told me go off just did
Shaking up the faux-pas no lid
I’m on the brink I’m unstoppable
Got more room to think than Fort Knox has gold
Nobody gonna tell me different
If money comes first then you gotta pay interest