[Chorus] Tryna feed us d** on a daily basis Tryna k** a nation that we tryna build Tryna get us working on the field again Tryna make us slaves Tryna k** us but we'd rather k** one another f** a brother just another n***a I get to poppin if he talking I ain't scared of sh** I ain't scared of nothing, tell the judge that I will never snitch But if I ain't take a pull [Hook] I don't want your zol (I don't want your zol no) (x4) [Verse 1] Shut my eyes feel my body go through a stream Oesophegus squeasing , any breathing causing a squeak Through my throat, I feel the choke my body scream From inside but the raw could awaken the oversea I mean I know I got vision but who's there to oversee my route to success and ensure that it's not a Dream Ensure me that I'm the best Ensure me that I'm the king Whenever I'm feeling pressed ensure me I will be free Whenever I feel infested ensure me I won't decease Only person ever had my back was The Homie Teez Never met my dad see But I ain't trippin off of that If he was here he'd be Prolly holding me back Wouldn't be who I am So close to these cheques Smelling different budgets, surrounded by millionaires Oh yea we buzzing Tell thlogi si duma mad I ain't slept in a while My Uber been off the map so [Hook] I don't want your zol (I don't want your zol no) (x4) [Verse 2] Lost in the trap While my brain is a mind map How ironic But I guess it's not apparent with these anxiety attacks I been sufferin Lately I just think too much about nothing Reminisce about myself in a different dimension Opening my third vision was never a real intention But how can I live my life tryna follow the white system Meantime I'm a hypocrite tryna f** with white sisters While the women of colour sayin that we actin different Saying that I been distant I know I am but... Well what the hell did you thank? Running away from myself to a different land Of money, p**y, and d** You would reckon I am the man You would reckon I am Eminem But never see that I am Stan Standing outside your window with a hella evil plan Come to you in great depression and tell you all of these things like [Chorus] Tryna feed us d** on a daily basis Tryna k** a nation that we tryna build Tryna get us working on the field again Tryna make us slaves Tryna k** us but we'd rather k** one another f** a brother just another n***a I get to poppin if he talking I ain't scared of sh** I ain't scared of nothing, tell the judge that I will never snitch But if I ain't take a pull I don't want your zol (I don't want your zol no) (x4)