[Intro]
It's the return of great music, hate music/
This ain't getting radio play music/
You usually listen to Drake, but trying to buy his tape/
You clicked on me by mistake music/
[Verse 1]
I wanted to have that life/
Go platinum hand on the mike/
Yo Sam that anthem is tight/
Blow cash and bands on a night/
More fandom standing on site/
That's where my story begins/
Got my first single to drop/
It sounded like Eminem/
But uncle calling me up like what the.. are you doing?/
That Looney Tunes was like ehh, but your in need of improvement/
The single wasn't that bad but Slim Shady influenced/
Like every other white teenage rapper, what are you stupid?/
Look, you ain't from the projects/
You get As on your projects/
This ain't, "Straight Outta Compton"/
So why not go and be honest?/
Start rapping to make them feel/
Forget about your appeal/
If your scared to talk of your life/
You might as well stop for real/
(Interlude)
[Verse 2]
So it's 4 AM in the morning/
Bo yells turn the headphones down/
The noise is getting annoying/
Boy be thankful you can hear this for free/
Give it a couple years and you'll have to pay just for the leaks/
I'll put back the MC in Run D/
I know this sound beautiful, shout out to 1D/
Working deli counter err summer to fund me/
Till I'm so rich off drums beats I'll never eat lunch meats/
But money ain't a worry, don't care what the profit is/
Fine with some security but truth is just the opposite/
Salutatorian dude, if I was in it for green/
I'd stop chasing the dream, go to college, get my doctorate/
But this is my story, nobody can tell it for me/
The inglorious tale of failure life worth restoring/
Maybe I'm just rich without a trip to the bank/
In other words, let me be Frank/
I'm Frank/