She went another route She found a man who had the revenue to take her out I guess his worth was like a net She's like a can of Scout Expect an L when you put 'yo head in the Lions mouth Don't get too comfortable baby You ain't no Huxtable And even if you were I'd advise you not to sleep in his house You'd much better crashing on 'yo cousin nem couch You don't believe it but I'm warning you now Just come on back to The Factory with me and TheGenuis We got the Magic like Orlando yeah I know you see it The things that we producing Some folk can't even dream it Let me be humble cause I don't want to come off conceited Sometimes the 'thangs that we be wanting wasn't what we needed Think back to Eve on that evening in the Garden of Eden The way I preach on instrumentals they call me a Deacon But I'm never Doge'ing the fire they call me a Demon Okay now switch it This is hitting different Uma Thurman Pulp Fiction Papa was a rolling stone He never came home I thought that nigga went missing Good riddance He went on a mission I turned out alright so I ain't even tripping If I could go back in time and change the way That it was when I was young I don't know if I do it any different Damn These the kind of chords that'll put you in yo feelings And these the kind of lyrics that'll make you sit and listen I mix it like Walter and Jesse Pinkman in the kitchen I probably could've had a bright future as a chemist But now adays I feel like we too focused on our image If we don't get the likes we want we feel like we ain't winning I need to stop pretending Like I'm too proud to admit I'm penny-pinching I'm rapping on every track tryna get inside the Guinness As "The First To Make a Record After Record Without Missing" The way that I've been working contributing to my pension Without working in the corporate office shows you that I'm driven Something like a car with a whole lot of miles on it Put on a beat for me, I bet you I go wild on it They so enamored by the flows I'm laying down it Oh trust me, I'm gone be around for a while homie I move around on it; telepathy Oh yea my flow sick; Leprosy They say I'm next up I better be I gotta a whole cache of musical weaponry It sound heavenly because I let it be I better never let the money get the best of me Even Warren Buffet said you should invest in me I'm tryna leave a legacy for what's ahead of me But She went another route She found a man who had the money to take her out I guess his status more important she just wanted clout You need a lot more than talent when tryna take her out Is she deranged Is this the kind of history that she want behind her name I remember days when she stood to make a change I'm not tryna tell you that you should've staid the same But why be with the lames when you could just come Back to The Factory with me and TheGenuis We got the Magic like Wizard yeah I know you see it The things that we producing Some folk can't even dream it Let me be humble cause I don't want to come off conceited Sometimes the 'thangs that we be wanting wasn't what we needed Think back to Eve on that evening in the Garden of Eden The way I preach on instrumentals they call me a Deacon But I'm never Doge'ing the fire they call me a Demon Wow switch it I know you get it It's been a while since you had something real But we still love you though We gone' protect you forever Ever, ever Forever, eva, forever eva I'm way too clever to write you letters I wrote a song instead I thought it probably sound a little bit better I know that time change people and people change with time But girl I see the pain you tryna hide behind yo eyes When they feeding you these mediocre lies Selling false hope Living fake lives My common sense telling me you miss the tribe But you on your own quest catching your own vibe Catching yo own vibe Living yo own life Doing yo own thang You buying souls like left to right You the pimp and they the hoes right It's getting way too dark I need some more light We needed more support we needed more hype But the kids without cents come at a low price How he the outcast he was your prototype But now you push him to the side like a swipe She went another route