We having fun being the man that they can't be
They never fight for they life, they talk it though, Jim Lampley
Spreadsheets for the numbers, funds Excel and disperse
My presence is spellbinding, a gift and a curse, look
They pray to god an hour before they speak to me
Disbelief, the doubt is reasonable recently
This money may turn you into Connor Mcgregor
I'll put you In a box doing Wakanda forever
Speaking from what's beating in my chest, the center great
Dissing any sinner until they disintegrate
Rookie year, more diesel in the tank, this center great
Then, a bench warmer shows and we like, dis entered, great
The Square root for a clown is bad math
For that fee, I'll Rolla Coast with that Fast pass
Paper Paper, we want in when it's kinda major
I am in this broad city like Ilana Glazer
A chef of origins, devour this
They cooking copies in a small kitchen, wen they don't know if their counterfeit
Now, go drop some gems with the Onyx shade
Or go get a mean style, considered all the rage...
Father Stretch my bands if I'm ever ever out of work
From the genesis, I'll stain glass and turn your house to church
We the squad, with no regard, simply put
We shoot for the stars, you shoot yourself in the foot (Bitch!)
A chef of origins, devour this
They cooking copies in a small kitchen, wen they don't know if their counterfeit
Now, go drop some gems with the Onyx shade
Or go get a mean style, considered all the rage
