Fed up with the cynical, general being put up on the pedestal I'm betting you, for every spoon was customized by a room of white, fly dudes in nice tie suits Surprised when a guy like I loots Ay, word is bond, I must've come from Mars I must've crowd surfed outta my moms when I was born Yo, what up to the kids who made it to the front Been dying to get the fuck outta the van and jump, up I come with the funk and I got love No imitator Holy ceremony displayer Rhyme sprayer Can't define what I am, 'cause I'm many layers Recline in the cut as I light up the blunt and reminisce My position is pivotal Cats is pitiful, Industry is critical Business for the witches in triple digit rituals Riches and jewels rule in a pitiful existence though Liars lounging in a lion's den, playing pretend Don't ever need to even ever lean ya head to them And on the street, the heat paint men red, make men dead These demons leach and feast on them Unplanned jam cycles with trans-disciples Branded by man's recitals My man Dan's plan is vital And God damn, I'm damagin' the man's stamina Grip locked mic in the hand, magic for the fans and em' Meanwhile in the skies They signal all the signs To hint the other side's about to sneak up from behind and surprise you They want your demise But you won't even let them scratch the motherfucking surface Idiocracy Fueled by preposterous imposters with blue check marks and all sorts of garbage streams Get logged in and lost in the screen Pretend that you're important, but you fabricate the whole thing Lots of hypocrisy from lots of the ones who tweet about what they deem wrong And who gets canceled Bird-brain wannabe can't handle the mirror Narcissistic dumb bitch would suck mad dick to be an influencer Don't you feel lost when Hip-Hop is so TikTok? Young boy gets gawked for the fake rocks in his wrist watch Basic bitch thinks she's hot, 'cause she's got ten thousand followers But she can't seem to find social skills in line at the store Some of y'all glorify not trying And some of y'all got too many triplets in ya hi-hats Some of y'all clout hoes need to diet I actually don't wanna tell no one how to live But it's fucked up Tryna co-exist in a world of gatekeepers that sniff their own shit