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They won't support till it's convenient, till they benefit from it

Come around you when you shining, make me sick to my stomach

Fuck an entourage, I promise you can stay where you at

Hip-hop ain't been the same since they killed Tupac

I be rolling by my lonely, cooling with the mob

Sliding with the gang, ain't a thing changed

Take the picture out the frame, I been the same since the start

Record label simplify the way the terrorists all depart

And it's sad, what would you do for the fame

Selling out your family or indebted to the game

And, I said it all before, fuck the fame and get paid

I say money bring you happiness and fame bring you pain

Can't learn from a dummy smart enough to play the fool

Bills need to get paid and that rent still due

Say it's a whole lot of options, now it's time to choose

I can talk until I'm blue, it's pointless convincing you

Like, who's that nigga in the back

Spitting them facts, and he know how to rap

Still unsigned, I ain't trying to be a sellout

And I know they won't support until all my shit sell out

Like, they ain't even know my name

They ain't even know my name

They ain't even know my name

I'm still the same in the game and I'm still touching lives

Always been the same, I ain't never had to change

Rather have my freedom than be married to this industry

Sacrificing everything and they who just befriending me

I refuse to let a label fuck a nigga cause we bald

Take my talent to the top till I get lost up in the fog

Expecting you to leap like a frog when they offering you some money

Shit funny cause they know we money hungry

Rob, kill, fight our own people like it's nothing and it's true

Everyday it's monkey see, monkey do

When we grow up idolizing all these soul selling fools

They supposed to be our heroes

Get my shot right just like Tyler Herro

Make a billion like Mike, shit I'm still at zero

Question, if you good enough then you look in the mirror

Mirror, mirror on the wall, who's the greatest of them all

God the only one I call, fuck a label cause we ball

Like who's that nigga in the back

Spitting them facts and he know how to rap

Still unsigned, I ain't trying to be a sellout

And I know they won't support until all my shit sell out

Like they ain't even know my name

They ain't even know my name

They ain't even know my name

I'm still the same in the game and I'm still touching lives