I've been living in a lie
Sold my soul for the truth
Lock me up, I stay in the booth, booth
I've never felt this lucky even though
Been a part of the game for too long
Use me to get shown, yah
Take advantage of the knowledge, that I got
Count the fingers on my left, one I got
On the right I got two, bitches know my style
Play my cards like I do, using all my guile
Got one, got two, got three bitches
Got four bitches on my lap, giving lapdances
I'm the shadow on the walls, but I'm the last hope
Of a broken generation, better take notes
Stay woke in the streets
All the fish caught in the same net
All the bitches easy to get
When you look like me
When you sound like me
Better be confident like me
Better be a clone of me
Yeah, yeah
Better be a clone of me
Yeah, yeah
Better be a clone of me
Yeah, yeah
Better be a clone of me
Better be confident like me
Better be a clone of me
Yeah, yeah
Better be a clone of me
Yeah, yeah
Better be a clone of me
Yeah, yeah
Better be a clone of me
Better be confident like me
Better be a clone of me