Got My Back Video (MV)

Yea
You gotta turn the lights down for this one
It got that feel
For real
It's Matt
Yo

This world's my empty canvas
I'm painting pictures with the different planets
I'll be damned I leave this world empty handed

My shit I candid
So how can I not
Try and climb to the top
I'm unemployed & my mom got a job
So that leaves me no other choice to rock astonishing rhymes
Man the people will scream rejoice
I'm dropping bombs like jihad
Watching my mind move like formula 500 hundred
With knots up in my stomach
I'm from where they sell drugs or die from it
My times coming
For boss business
My all's in it
Its authentic
Bitch
Like who got my back? (Yea)
Like who got your back? (Uh, yo)

Where your friends?
Nigga where your mans at?
Tell me where your fam at?
Got my head jam packed
Like who got my back? (Uh)
Like who got your back? (Yo)

Who's that cool cat
Smooth as new du rags
Who snaps on Boom bap tracks
He's the one that put his heart in it
Bogarting cigars nigga
Pop shit, I'm giving shots Bitch
I'm bartending (uh)

There the goes cole, he loathing again
With a flow dope as opium dens
I peep your movements kid
I seen how your maneuvering
Judas to the crucifix
To whom the shoe will fit
You knew my truth is too Intuitive

These stupid kids like to say we're adjacent
I'm more Voorhees
Your more like Sudeikis
Or Bateman
I done foreseen unfortunate anguish
And changes
Numbing morphine even more when I'm famous
Now I'm painless
And patient
For this boss business
My All's in it
It's authentic
The songs finished
Now who got my back? (Yea)
Like who got your back? (Uh, Yo)

Where your friends?
Nigga where your mans at?
Tell me where your fam at?
Got my head jam packed
Like who got my back?
Like who got your back?