Poor people act rich
Rich people act poor
The shit we wanna do
Ain't Nobody Gotta act for
I'm stepping forward
Hidden sound the crowd that I'm reppin for
Check the style of the crown
Like a credit score
It's full of horns
So be warned
I'm obi wan
I'm with the force
The only one
Travel both paths
both hands
on the wheel
I got
No class
More glass than a Ferris wheel
Break it
Whip Lanes changed
When I'm breaking
Extra strength in the strain
When we baking
You can thank me
Swen Scribble similes
And symphonies
And never needed sympathy
Can't sit with me
I'm at the top
Climb the ladder
Throw you down
I'm at the top
Climbing higher
Why you aiming down?
Silent
Like a viper
Slither to a giant
Man I'm tired
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