Chillin' at the crib smoking weed Thinking about the different shit I need Fuck a stupid wish ass, upon a star with your bitch ass A couple people told me I was talented It's just us against the world now Let's go on tour, be lords while we're at war Living more like legends than pedestrians I ain't got no fuckin' yes men My ideas are met with questions Execution is the destination always Theres always someone better man you'll learn that on your off days Yes, yessir, no pressure no diamonds I guess I should address the filthy mess that I'm in Stand firm, stand alone, Cause everyone's a paparazzi with a camera phone Am I the only one that's not concerned with being fucking famous? Ya'll niggas shameless All they saw was brainpowder Chillin' at a party doing coke starting to think that life's a joke Money can't buy you love but no one loves being broke Who got my medicine, my whiskey my alcohol my TH See how much I create an album or a mixtape Pussy Gun was all they asked about White girls come with fatter asses now Thank Black Jesus I'm walkin' down The street seeing kids in my t-shirts My knee jerk reaction is to make some more dope shit I hope I don't vomit or puke