クレジット
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Manan Pandya
Songwriter
Rushi Vyas
Songwriter
Cory Fortune Wilson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
FortuneWest
Engineer
歌詞
First of my kind
First of my name
Others that came
That shit sounding lame
I came in this game
With thoughts of Obama
I'm hoping for change
You hoping for chains
We are not the same
Fuck are you saying?
Shit sound like Bane
I can't understand
It's best you abstain
At best you a stain
I'm here and I'm staying
At worst I'm a phase
You looking for beef?
Continue to graze
You dig into me?
I help with your grave
I sit with these bars in my head like a cage
They echo for days, my mind is a cave
Think like a sage but I sin and I rage
That is the balance of business and play
Fill up my lungs then I fill up the page
Fill up my nose and I hop on a stage
Pull up to temple they tell me to shave
Whoever you pray to he made me this way
Got half of my knowledge but double my age
Don't want my presence then you can get slayed
What more can I say?
What more can I say?
What more can I say?
What more can I say?
What more can I
Written by: Cory Fortune Wilson, Manan Pandya, Rushi Vyas