Uh, I close my eyes and I pray that I'm making profit
From projects I'm probably dropping
I promise I plan to pocket
The benjis and keep 'em locked in
A pot like I'm leperchaunin
I'm probably the sickest ever
They sleeping and still won't get up
WOAH
I chose to glow
While others just overdose
Like they popping up all the xans
I plan on popping them bands
So tell me who's really playing
They Krillins, I'm like a saiyan
I'm spitting and do this vicious
I call it my ultra instinct
But lately I feel I fell
So f*ck it, I'm changing, well
I really don't mean to tell
On mics I've been raising hell
This life
Has been sharing
The same surface as heaven
This games worthless I'm sending
My main purpose and methods
To do this shit by myself
And i aint yellin for help
Though demons they keep on teasing in forms of the seven elves
But f*ck 'em I'll take 'em down
I'm undertaking my sound
Ain't selling my soul for shit and I'm taking the devil's crown