Courtesy

This shit fake to me. I could tear it all down, but it ain't worth it, G. I could look around this world and find there's nothing here. I could pull these curtains down and show the real in us. Ain't no real in us, it's just courtesy. I could tell you what you want. You want all of it. Even if you step on bodies, That ain't stopping it. So greedy. So greedy. Uh-oh. Every single penny. Every single dime. Every friend gon' die. Talk of the town, they talkin' a lot. Egos allowed, who's tellin' 'em off? Too many dick riders, they're shoe biters. They'll never tell you what's wrong. What's real. It feels Like there's too many yes-men in this studio. Just chill. Greedy motherfuckers, look around the house. Runnin' 'round and 'round. I could live a life of hidin' out Under the fuckin' underground. Buy me a boat just so I could run And hide from every soul I know. Sailin' the sea, but my ship doesn't float. Do I try to fight? Do I just ghost? I'm a chill guy, let it die slow. Retribution. It got sold. Living low. I'm a broken soul. Low-key, I'm getting old. Low-key, Much I don't know. Low-key, I thug it out. Low-key... I— I'm stuck being held at the bottom. But the bottom ain't long 'til the top. I could live like a king. Live like God. Live not long. I could put you down, Talk my shit, And cut you off. I could tell you lies Like you did, But I will not. I could tell the truth, And it might hurt. At least you know. I don't try to choose. These words came through Straight from the soul. Fly down from my palace, Up from heaven, Far from Earth, Just to teach you what is real, That shit that you should know. (From my palace...) From my palace, Up from heaven, Far from Earth. I'm a god. You a dog. Shit got rough. I got reasons. I ain't looking for your trust. I got demons in my DMs showing love. I got chambered nine millimeters for my head. It gon' discharge. It gon' shred. It gon' shred. Bullets in my head, I need some rest. Bullets in my head, I need some rest. This shit fake to me. I could tear it all down, but it ain't worth it, G. I could look around this world and find there's nothing here. I could pull these curtains down and show the real in us. Ain't no real in us, it's just courtesy. I could tell you what you want. You want all of it. Even if you step on bodies, That ain't stopping it. So greedy. So greedy. Uh-oh. Every single penny. Every single dime. Every friend gon' die.