Anointed

Ay,

They come and go, no party for them

Ain't changing, got pity for them

Not my business, rock and roll man, told you I'll be somethin'

Too late to bait on me, bitch you shorted on me and lost your money

Levels to this, brick by brick, now you can't talk to me

This ain't no metaphor, I get what I wished for

Stories, legends told, God knows how I'm feelin ay

Ay, fake, plentiful, story plot planned

Imma take all the wack artists and get all the pie

Wait for it, start is half the finish