[Hook] I'm a soldier of the counterculture (vibe!) Everything I do is counterculture (live!) I'm a soldier of the counterculture (vibe!) Everything I do is counterculture (live!) I'm a soldier, I'm a soldier Counterculture, counterculture I'm a soldier, I'm a soldier Counterculture, counterculture [Verse 1] DIY or die, know how to sew, so I'm the General Eating all these fake-a** rappers like I'm Hannibal Everything I do is live 'cause I'm a party animal You n***as mechanical, my flow is very natural Pretty punk rocker with the feminist views Hungry-a** n***a, got nothing to lose Your career is stalled like a Carnival cruise And your favorite rapper love me like I'm Devin the Dude Tired of the E, the F, the 7, and 2 About to turn the digits in my bank to seven from two I know this mixtape sounds like heaven to you But to me it's myself, and to myself I am true Going harder than hell, check you into the boards Everything I didn't make myself, you couldn't afford Clearing off my shelf to make some room for awards Counterculture soldier, n***a, steady ready for war [Hook] [Verse 2] DIY or die, fashion forward, never trendy Thrift shopping Versace, Dior, Fendi Counterculture soldier, when I die, avenge me Steady getting zesty 'til my wallet's empty Haters don't offend me; n***a, I just pity you Go Boys flying over you, sh**ting on your sh**ty crew You pitiful, we awesome, we toss 'em, get rid of you New York is the city, dude! New York is the city, dude! Living fast, I'm dying young, so any cash I get, I spend it Breaking through the gla** ceiling, Biggie said the sky's the limit I'm a menace; ain't buying no gold chains with no diamonds in it I invented swag, or so you'd think from how I'm living Flyer than the Vomit Comet; if you got a comment, drop it Feeling brolic, Henry Rollins, off of molly, gin & tonic I'm just starting, this tape is the bottom Yeah, yeah, and I'ma top it It's about to blow, just watch it Go Boys, you can never stop it [Hook]