I got the game by the throat like a dog collar
You know this shit is purer than some raw powder
And you can talk, but the moves you make talk louder
It's all about the shoe prints your feet make
You gotta lay the blueprint
My two cents is worth way more than a couple pennies
And I can't think of anybody really fucking with me
And if we're talking about the crown, man
I've come to get it
You gotta make the most of it when you're underprivileged
I gotta work a nine to five to try to fund a business
They say now's the time to try because the young's relentless
You gotta take a chance or two before it's done and finished
You gotta work for it if you wanna win it
All the times I got advice but didn't wanna listen
And let decisions that I made take me off my mission
I'm accurate, I do it with precision
I'm getting bread, I'm stacking chips
I chose to do it different
I run the race, I'm lapping shit
The first to start, the last to quit
I call the plays, some captain shit
Drop some shit, they have to spit
I bet this ain't the last you'll hear of me
I'm clearly the best, and that's why everybody's fearing me
Apparently, they say they got me beat, but it's a guarantee
I'll parent these rappers just to question me's hilarity
I'm gone, uh