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[Verse 1]

Sancho made this beat (Sancho!)

I made it look complete

To make things you need a team (yeah!)

Shot-out to Max

We were living on the street

Yeah I still reminisce (prrrr!)

‘Bout what happened last year

Shit, I was only 16-teen (six!)

Real love, Al-Farabi 16

Good times but it’s all past

There’s more to life than that

I heard the news, they’re bad (bad!)

Another person just passed

I don’t know how to react to that (nah!)

God takes good and not bad

So when it’s my time to go to bed

I want my message being spread

They will recognize you when you dead

[Hook]

Can we change music like Pac did?

Or it’s just an intention of Kazakh Kid?

Look, I’m done with that self-esteem

I cannot fuck with that shit

I don’t listen to ‘em ‘cause I got a dream

Like Luther King, I stick to it

They saying shit

They gotta quit

Look for the real one

I’m making it...

[Verse 2]

Kids here love to brag

Show off things they never had

Like these fake ass Louis bags

Or stories in their parents' cars

Being serious right now

Stop trying to stand out

Driving not even your own car

Stop trying to play tough (uh-huh)

You think you much higher than the other ones

You look like you saved the universe

But in real life

They just gold-diggers

No sense and no competition (no)

[Hook]

Can we change music like Pac did?

Or it’s just an intention of Kazakh kid?

Look, I’m done with that self-esteem

I cannot fuck with that shit

I don’t listen to ‘em ‘cause I got a dream

Like Luther King, I stick to it

[Verse 3]

It's 6 am that shit is hard for me

And it seems like

The Uber driver is the only one that’s there for me

That was my night

But it’s not right

To live the life in that kind

I feel guilty

When I party

'Cause I need to work more hardly

But that night doesn’t make any sense

Just another waste of present tense

I will work more so my family won’t count up the cents (alright!)

I finna work on myself more and give the best content

This is my time

I go international

And I represent man