Rows of It
Access To excess live like a princess
Larger than life but no real ones to witness
Greed and the gluttons it's really a sickness
Some got it iced out and some got their wrist slit
We all feel like misfits
Just wanna rage quit
What is our rage still based in
Recording from all our basements
Really a basin
Way I be chasin
A mere breath of fresh air
My fears will birth the worst tears
Some want it plenty order it venti
30 rooms up in that house and it's empty
You're why they cringe
I'm why they binge
Smoke so much green that I'm gaining a tinge
Attaining my goals my heart grew like the Grinch
My dreams don't flinch from a pinch
Make heat in studios, do in a sinch
Raising my pitch when I call out the rich
Life can be such a delusional bitch
My own story I feel like a cameo
Smoke on the patio
Forget the ammo though
That you will catapult
I do not give a shit
Not even lil bit
Now hear the ceiling hit
Raise the roof as I rage in booths
Gold tooth ain't a mark
To having bite to your bark
You've all been left in the dark
Take off the glasses like Clark
Money's the texture for character arks
Mine included
I diluted All of my hearts high pollution
Big surprise Material lives ain't no solution
My whole existence is good idea bad execution
Seems that your treasure's my trash
Gon need a tape just to measure the stash
Things getting rash cause I'm itching for victory
Nowadays Stick getting smoky no hickory
All your wants all your needs don't need leads
They just bask in your greed on my feed on repeat
Don't need a resume upon these applicants
I got a peak guarantee that you can't limit
Work construction but I'm anti establishment
Why does he keep going it's cause he's passionate
Another day another flood
Sometimes that family ain't by blood
Came from the mud against the odds
Bods of these broads sculpted by gods
I'm on the prod and I ain't missing
I'm dissing these snobs
Sniffing out these samples like I'm a beagle
This true freedom fuck all the stars and eagles
This feeling is better than regal
This career path such a casino
My grand scheme ain't no decoding it
You can keep on buying but you still got rows of it
Larger than life but no real ones to witness
Greed and the gluttons it's really a sickness
Some got it iced out and some got their wrist slit
We all feel like misfits
Just wanna rage quit
What is our rage still based in
Recording from all our basements
Really a basin
Way I be chasin
A mere breath of fresh air
My fears will birth the worst tears
Some want it plenty order it venti
30 rooms up in that house and it's empty
You're why they cringe
I'm why they binge
Smoke so much green that I'm gaining a tinge
Attaining my goals my heart grew like the Grinch
My dreams don't flinch from a pinch
Make heat in studios, do in a sinch
Raising my pitch when I call out the rich
Life can be such a delusional bitch
My own story I feel like a cameo
Smoke on the patio
Forget the ammo though
That you will catapult
I do not give a shit
Not even lil bit
Now hear the ceiling hit
Raise the roof as I rage in booths
Gold tooth ain't a mark
To having bite to your bark
You've all been left in the dark
Take off the glasses like Clark
Money's the texture for character arks
Mine included
I diluted All of my hearts high pollution
Big surprise Material lives ain't no solution
My whole existence is good idea bad execution
Seems that your treasure's my trash
Gon need a tape just to measure the stash
Things getting rash cause I'm itching for victory
Nowadays Stick getting smoky no hickory
All your wants all your needs don't need leads
They just bask in your greed on my feed on repeat
Don't need a resume upon these applicants
I got a peak guarantee that you can't limit
Work construction but I'm anti establishment
Why does he keep going it's cause he's passionate
Another day another flood
Sometimes that family ain't by blood
Came from the mud against the odds
Bods of these broads sculpted by gods
I'm on the prod and I ain't missing
I'm dissing these snobs
Sniffing out these samples like I'm a beagle
This true freedom fuck all the stars and eagles
This feeling is better than regal
This career path such a casino
My grand scheme ain't no decoding it
You can keep on buying but you still got rows of it
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Writer(s): Jett Rodgers
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