F*ck the government, I don't understand why you lovin' it
I'm comin' in a different direction, you wouldn't f*ck with it
But I was wonderin' what I'ma do without a gun in hand
I be runnin', man, a rat in the race, don't you understand
I ain't runnin' for president, but I'm boutta take the stand
To my mind, I let it get, how the fact I ain't innocent
Push weight like at the gym, what I gotta do to win
I'm with my dawg like Jake and Fin, shit, I mean Fin and Jake
But you knew what I meant, how can y'all relate
Think of somethin' sick, put it down on a page
Write it down with a pen, like a spell, I be a mage
Fireball to the face, live-action role-play
My car's name is Dolce, it used to be Roach
I'ma tell it how it is, man, I used to be broke
Still strugglin' to live, man, find a different approach
Find the hidden bars up in the track, just like they were ghosts
If I lose it, then I get it back, I just can't let it go
Find the piece that I be missin', stumble on a pot of gold
C-S-W-S, we be doin' more than most
Can't sleep, won't sleep, that's what it mean, let's go