These dreams got me awake No sleep, son, no breaks Going crazy off the meds Eyeballing, watched by the Feds I be wearing white and red Making movies by my lonely Superstar, I don’t hang with the phony Bitch, you don’t know me I’m trying to go Hollywood Get rich quick, get it understood Keep it silent, they don’t know my business Doing the marathon, this is fitness No memes, this ain’t legitness This the reason I be stressing God got me, turned curses to blessings Grind till I die, that’s the only way Keep working till this shit pay Superstar, I got insomnia Golden child, I got great ideas I wanna reach the promised land Storming Heaven, I got a plan I’m the supplier with high demand Bitch, I’m the man Trynna get paid off the internet Tell your favorite rapper, I’m a threat I be partying most every night No question, I keep it tight Trynna reach new heights I don’t hang with losers Not a lover, I’m a bruiser Drug abuser, highly elevated Highly overrated Been known as a trendsetter Go getter Writing love letters To Mary Jane Got me missing cocaine Shit, I love the Walter White It got me feeling right I love the purple drank I love weed that stank Bitch, I love my grind Keep money on my mind I don’t need validation I was born an abomination This is domination Mental emancipation I run the operation This is my foundation This is my new life Opened my third eye Yeah, I paid the price My flow is precise Yeah, it’s pretty nice Fuck your advise It’s unwarranted I don’t listen to subordinates Bitch