Come to terms with this image
You decide to burn
Watch it crumble like these
Hats have turned into urns
You find me? I'm popular
Crown boy, you're handing up my soda
Like it's popular
That's absurd, and remembers
Are these suckers think they better
By these numbers, but this ain't no competition
You won't make it through the summer
If the men ain't say your name
99 problems, guess these evils couldn't find me
I stay at peace, shot my leaser, don't be foolish, niggas
Yeah, you must be stupid if you think they give a fuck
About this message and your music
Trouble in the bass, now it's treading topic but
Tomorrow such a phase, a name without a face
I call my nigga Correy, tell him hook me with some G's
I'm heading to what I turned into stay, the sohe
You ain't hearing from me, that's just my token, they said
If you stole my people, we can stay connected mother endless
This life is for me, actors (???)
Don't wanna be part of these foolish games