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[Verse 1: Dom McLennon] Do I got a death wish? 'Cause I want a bag like Elon or Warren Buffett Niggas like me don't get rich without a team owner trying to show me something Illuminati probably discussing Trying to figure out, are we disrupting to the status quo or the industry when the Napster has a second coming? Rap star title need adjusting Pop star just a little rugged Make a Rembrandt when I get to sculpting I just started getting used to starting, now I gotta take a left on Stone Road No U-turns down Calabasas Your game six, I perceive as practice Alice in her looking eyeglasses Turn a stream of consciousness to cold smashes Don't got time for niggas being passive Drama kings, we about that action Let me know if you start feeling cinematic Fuck around and hold the beat captive Back it down through all the mismatches Throw it back, that's a hard world classic [Verse 2: Kevin Abstract] I really miss them old days before the cosigns I really miss them old days before the road signs I really miss when I ain't know which way I was supposed to ahead And I was pressed because my shorty gave me cold signs I was writing poems about her, dog, in study hall And she was mad 'cause I was always scared to show her off And every time she took her bra off, my dick would get soft I thought I had a problem, stuck my head inside a pillow I thought I had a problem, stuck my head inside a pillow I thought I had a problem, stuck my head inside a pillow My pillow My pillow My pillow My bro told me, "Do better, tie my shoes better" I'm in my bedroom, think it's better if I tie the noose better Hey ma, this new cheddar probably won't be here forever I don't take it for granted, I take it for what it's worth On the porch sipping fours, my niggas pour their living souls just to get their foot up in the door Legend knows, y'all crush us like we little boys Listen up, my niggas just trying to catch up Now listen up, look