[Verse 1]
Yeah
sh** is still looking the same
Everything is going down the motherf**ing drain
I am here playing the game
All you motherf**ers do is talk sh** throw tantrums and motherf**ing complain
You expect to get fame
Forgot about respect man your sh** sound kinda lame
Flows never change
Its the same old same
I made my own choices now they say that I'm insane
I'm shooting for the stars I got that military aim
You f**ed up with your rhymes now you have to take the blame
Fire with my sh** light it up like a flame
Don't sleep on my work you will hear about my name
You sound kinda wack boy you should be ashamed
All these obstacles ain't nothing like your b**h I overcame
I never said that I'm good that's just what they claim
[Hook] X2
That is just what they claim
Yeah
Just what they claim
It is just what they claim
What do you do when they just f**ing claim
That you can be the best if you work on your game
[Verse 2]
I work hard on my sh**
Even though this is just a hobby
Trying to f**ing get it
Probably join the Illuminati
Getting medicated
Rap sh** I embodied
f**ing educated
My notes you try to copy
You motherf**ers hate it
But I pa**ed you like I'm Ricky Bobby
If I ever made it
Prolly move to Abu Dhabi
Cop a new Bugatti
Slick rick it out there
And then just La di f**ing da di
Get a bad b**h
Ill be Clyde and she'll be Bonnie
Get f**ed up at the crib
s**ing on me like a lolly whiles she's tripping on the Molly
She brought all of her friends
And they all look kinda naughty
This is what it'll be like that will be my f**ing story
Tell all of my people about the days when I had glory
Can't even get on my lane I'm from a different category
I could make tracks for ever you ain't seen my inventory
[Hook] X2
That is just what they claim
Yeah
Just what they claim
It is just what they claim
What do you do when they just f**ing claim
That you can be the best if you work on your game