Inspiration

I wanna be dope, the greatest and I wanna be

Conscious and woke so that I can be a remedy

To the bartered and broken, to carry that energy

I no longer wanna be broke, oh my God, man I can't believe

The stuff I go through for studio money

If I tell you you would think kuti ndiri kuita mafunnies

I can't afford to buy a drink ndichiziva the plan is

I gotta get in the booth, possibly make me some hunnids

But that is long term, I sit inside, use my mind and my time while all of my friends are out with some hunnies

But still I don't earn a single dime for that grind, that is fine, I'm ready to blow in t-minus

A couple of seconds, maybe a decade, maybe I'm faded