[Verse 1: Aaron Veal]
Yo
Lamb slaughtering craftin' the anthology
Hard fought battle feelin like a land slide to me
Stand awkwardly while they applauding mediocrity
That shit mid at best like what the custies used to cop from me
Nothing worse than wasted potential thats word to Bobby D
Need a girl thats worthy of my top 5 toppin' me
Gods lost prodigy devine monstrosity
Lyrical combine the scouts out clockin' me
40 bar dash sendin' shots they all cash
Smoke hash pass flashin' like a young Steve Nash
Off the beans baggin' bitches on a bean bag
Cut the bag and cut it still dope enough to make a fein brag
Sort of like this game they try to take credit for shit you make
Haunted by my dreams and it seems I'm still awake
Givin' everything I got just tryna make a living take
a tomahawk to the boardroom need a bigger steak

[Hook: Aaron Veal]
Pushin through the desert in a Land Rover
Half a shot of reposado in a can soda
Fallen off the grid last seen in Angola
With a Polish bitch could suck the venom out a damn cobra
Anyone that's in my way is getting ran over
One man army something like Rambo
The summit gettin' closer I can tell because the air colder
Run the game its the Majority Shareholder

[Verse 2: Aaron Veal]
I'm a benevolent leader I give some bread to my people
Crema necesito despacito cheffin' the premo
flavor clementina like a fuckin' san pellegrino
my bitch gettin fed no San Severino
Not really happy where I'm at but everyday I get a little bit better
Indulge in different endeavors
Aspirations apart from gettin' the cheddar
Dreams of condiments restaurants factories scripts and the sweaters
Tryna be a CEO and bring some deals to the table
Kind of hard to be Michael when you be feelin' like Fredo
I get these sick realizations while I'm deep in the K-hole
Ears ringin' disassociating holding up a payphone
Distorted reality wonder if I'm plugged in
Hear the guitar and vocal hummin' with percussion
Counter measures in the booth for the spontaneous combustion
Fuckin' latinas and tryna win the Shiva like Ruxin

[Hook: Aaron Veal]
Pushin through the desert in a Land Rover
Half a shot of reposado in a can soda
Fallen off the grid last seen in Angola
With a scottish bitch could suck the venom out a damn cobra
Anyone that's in my way is getting ran over
One man army something like Rambo
The summit gettin' closer I can tell because the air colder
Run the game its the Majority Shareholder