Oh, they don't know just what you're goin' through
Get up when they shake you, yeah
Don't let nobody break you
Some say I'm the greatest
Some say I'm the fake-est
Some sayin' I'm underground
And some sayin' I made it
I'm highly motivated, so let me demonstrate it
I've been gifted since the womb
And I'm angry that I waited to show y'all
I'll rock a different image 'til you're thrown off
I'm not shakin' my ass
But my words will not get Dome off
My momma told me not to ever run my mouth
But my mouth is makin' money
Let the motherfucker go off!
You not better cause you got a better publicist
What's the point of makin' music if you're not in love with it?
That's about as dumb as puttin' trust into a government
That's about as dumb as you still livin' at your momma's crib
Keep your day job; why you still hatin'?
It's kinda funny, Hip-hop's my only occupation
I'm often misbehavin'; don't fit the stipulations
That's the reason that my shit is never gettin' placement
It's all good
I'll risk it all; I've got nothin' to lose
You can try to send bad vibes
I'm grabbin' life by the go-nabs; oh, crap
It's all good; bet you already know that
Ridin' in a Uber car, no stretch
Decapitin' rappers on tour, roadhead
I stay awake for those sleepin' on me, no rest
A lotta' people ain't fuckin' with me, no sex
They never threw me a bone; I had to go-fetch
Tryin' to flex on me; can't do it, no weps
Ha, so whatcha' gonna' do?
I used to dream about it; now it's comin' true
When there's a million copies but only one of you
You gotta' take it to the booth and tell 'em
I'm comin' through, 'cuse me
My inner circle is the winner's circle
Seein' too many spittin' like they skipped rehearsal
Hey, I came from the 'burbs; now I'm universal
So don't ever get me twisted, man; purple-nerple
I took a lotta' hurdles, took a lotta' L's
But my name starts with W, so critics, you can learn to spell
I wish they not threw in the towel
But before I leave the game
Best believe I'mma burn it down
Before I leave the game
Best believe I'mma burn it down