Beats were stolen
The car was leased out
But at least I'm not in the streets now
Packed a sack lunch, the bag broke
Got a bag, ended up back broke
But who would've known, that I would start singing
And writing these songs with artists I've dreamed of
This year I found out time don't exist
This year I found the trick to getting rich

The new me is still the real me
The government plot to kill me, uh
Thank God I woke up and I'm still me
I know my real niggas feel me (real niggas feel me)
Your program's outdated
Your doubt won't outweigh this joy
Black man, black man, black man

Hell nah
I can't leave my people in the dark (hit the lights, hit the lights)
They been saving their self the whole time
Hate to be the bearer of bad news
But have you seen your savior, lately? (Have you seen that shit?)
Not mine, but yours that's simulating
This I know is suffering
Inside your mind, inside yourself

The new me is still the real me (still the real me)
The government plot to kill me, uh (plot to kill me)
Thank God I woke up and I'm still me (still me)
I know my real niggas feel me (real niggas feel me)
Your program's outdated
Your doubt won't outweigh this joy
Black man, black man, black man

Your program's outdated
Your doubt won't outweigh this joy
Black man, black man, black man