[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