Okay, the last thing that my ego needs is rappin' on a Preemo beat
I'm tryna P-O-P and reach the T-O-P, you *****
That was Velvet days, now I'm a don like [?], to you *****
And to my skeptics, I say, "**** you" like I'm [?], when you rich
Won't catch me beggin' for a seat, I build my own damn table
Distribute this myself, I build my own damn label
Like Hov, they tell me that I gotta quiet down, it's gettin' old
But I'm never really was too good at doing what I'm told
I'm disobedient, I'm drivin' on the media
And I'm only tryna wife you if you got a Wikipedia
The media is full of mirages, that shit disgust me
But you bound to eat some lies when you're curiousity's hungry
I'm makin' a million monthly off of songs (Yеah)
How are you a worker, but claiming you a boss? It don't add up
I got way more in my hеad than what my back account may show
So I'm just waitin' for the universe to catch up
Life's a mash up full of blessings (Blessings)
I feel like God's gift, 'cause every time I drop I gotta bond ith the hot shit
Fillin' up the soul, so that's why fillin' up the pockets
Plus, I wrote a book, that's why I'm fillin' up the conscience
Tony Gonzalez, I'ma play forever (Yeah)
I've been married to the music, I just hope we stay together
Unlike my mom and dad did
The other thing I'm scared of in this life is being average
Harvard Business school accepted me, I'm taking classes
I'm tryna keep my mind sharp
Working on my cardio, that's why I'm tryna climb charts
Don't know where the lines are, that's why you got smacked up
I don't hang fine art, I just hang my plaques up
I'm so beyond thankful, I'm so grateful
Black Porsche, white Ghost, my garage is interracial
My house looks like a five-star resort with a five-star spa
That's why these women comin' through and gettin' facials
I'm too timeless, my crew's violent
Keep my love like my back account, and my next move private
I try to use tried to use my past as a reference (I do)
But the media don't want me to evolve, so they use gon' use it as my residence
So **** y'all, most of y'all been die off (Off)
I promise that success is an inside job
People losin' to themselves, that's why my sound is so special
'Cause I'm the rap Napoleon, I help you out with the devil
And I got ladies like D'Angelo (Woo)
Her ***** sweet, it tastes like cantelope
I stand up for the truth, even if that means I stand alone
Like a bunch of pig men hatin', all because a pig man tasted ya
White races is what inflicts this nation
Of course, there's gonna be a lot of indignation
Greatest of all time, yeah, that's got a nice ring to it (Mwah)
And my shit never came to the shore, I had to swim to it, stupid
Inside Job