I wish I could be the king of everything
Buy my babydoll a ton of diamond rings
I wish that I didn't know how it felt to feel useless, and above the other things
The fame, is it coming?
'Cause I can't decide if I want it.
My momma she told me be careful and don't let nobody change her son
So I'ma be keep cooking my own beats
Here in my room in this same seat
If anythings changing its money I'm making and yeah I'm stay up off these streets
If anythings asking, tell 'em quit asking
Put 'em on blast, and get back to snapping
If anything's changing it's money I'm making
If anything's changing it's money I'm making, yuh
My dreams
They fall
Out of my head
Right out
My ears
Then my dreams are dead
I need ear plugs