Wake up, get your cake up, we on a mission

No later, we can't wait up for competition

We ain't the same, stay in your lane while I conquer this one

This shit you living and spittin' is a contradiction

So when I listen I find that I'm getting kinda conflicted

How can you feed all this sickness inside the minds of the children

We're supposed to find them, guide them and build them

Instead we got 'em selling fire at the side of a bulding

Now he's doing time cause he confided in villains

Whole time he was hiding his feelings

Killed 'em inside, so he would get high to conceal 'em

Losing his mind, his real him and image are colliding within 'em

This fame shit is kinda like venom, here today but quick to fade

Like the dye on my denims, searching for these angel numbers

Got my eye on the seven, wish there was a speed dial for my

Guys up in heaven I swear.

Yeah

And we ain't leaving it there

Call me Carmie in the kitchen this a meal from The Bear

And I'm hardly getting started but you see that it's rare

Put my heart and soul in every single part I prepare

When you call yourself an artist see them start to compare

They will pick apart the artistry that's not even theirs

They be hanging onto a lead that's not even there

A couple more steps I promise that I'm already here

Ain't no equal opportunity let's try to be clear

Though this is nothing new to me I try to be fair

See you gatekeep for foolery so why even care

When the shit is undeniable it gotta be shared

Yeah, this shit solidified and it cannot be impaired

You can criticize but I am not gonna hear it

But if the shoe fits I'll probably wear it, but if not

Ya will swallow the truth, grin and bear it, I swear.