When I die bury me in all my chains So I look fly when I see my opps again I been solid all my life, it´s a lot of fucking pain
I´m just a guy, I´m different, fuck ´bout fame
Came a long way since Crenshaw Only whiteboy on the damn block Every single day someone get shot Drive-bys, drug deals, dead cops Internet buzz turned full blown fame Little bit of clout, turned biggest in the game 30 something number ones, everybody know my name I ain´t gon´ lie, shit´s strange Hollywood homies are cool but they different They so obsessed with their brand and their image I keep that shit at a comfortable distance Fuck the whole industry, been independent Everywhere I look I see me Radio, magazine, Twitter, TV I´m bored of the buzz, I´ve had more than enough
And performing in public ain´t my cup of tea Famous so dangerous, the game full of haters They fake it to make it, they´re chasing checks The labels are Satan, the artists are slaves and when they don´t make paper they´re laid to rest They lie to your face and there ain´t no escapin´ Your name on the line till the day you´re dead I´m praying for safety, if one day they take me, the day I´m erased I got one request
When I die bury me in all my chains So I look fly when I see my opps again I been solid all my life, it´s a lot of fucking pain I´m just a guy, I´m different, fuck ´bout fame
We´re the same, fuck fame Funny how the money makes so much change Money, change, get it? Used to dream about sittin´ in a Range with a bad bitch saw on a IG picture Game´s all fiction, look in the mirror, my face go missin´ Kurt Cobain myself, that gun go bang Better fill my prescription, this shit different Look at how I made it far Dreams come true or break your heart Leave you faded in the dark Bitch, it was cold, I slept in cars, on the couch in the garage I made it out, you hatin´, huh? I didn´t set the standard motherfucker, I just raised the bar It´s a damn shame what the rap game ´bout
Best friends stab you in the back just to get some clout Can´t make it own they own so they got they hand out, man down Bet he ran out back to his damn house No damage, fuck you amateurs, you´re at a disadvantage I´m a star so when I die bury me on a different planet
When I die bury me in all my chains So I look fly when I see my opps again I been solid all my life, it´s a lot of fucking pain I´m just a guy, I´m different, fuck ´bout fame