You're nothing but whatchu are/ lifes gets tuff, life hard// Nasa rocket outta gas/ fell down shooting for the star// now lil nigga got some heart/ will get bread, will get smart// this flow is a thousand killowat/ psychedelic, we get it, you niggas/ scattered confeti, i kill the game on hands free// i paint a picture on landscape/ you stay in the past like my space// i always loved but got hate/ i always greed i got cake// i practice flowing on friday/ i practice browing on sunday// i'm pretty healthy like subway/ i'm pretty healthy like morty// i been happy by myself/ imagine me with a shorty// imagine me acting sporty/ imagine with me a million/ with millions of jelous niggas/ wodering how i got it/ nigga i was never no addict/ for dopamine/ i myself am a dope mine, dig deep you'll get high/ dig deep nigga, oh my/ do you know what you just found/ a gold mind, a kings crown/ and a kings corpse, and his kins scarry, and his skins dark/ oh my You're nothing but whatchu are/ lifes gets tuff, life hard// Nasa rocket outta gas/ fell down shooting for the star//