(Verse 1)
This that wonderama shit set chillin' wit my conglomerate I remember math class steady dreaming of the finer shit
Thinking about roc nation meetings what if they sign the kid cause I been polishing all these rhymes you a novice while my shit soundin apocalypse taking over your metropolis
Fuck debt I'm tryna live in opulence you wanna talk cheddar Jordan Belfort got it better
These dead presidents made me spell out the letters I'm talking s I l a s I'm coming for ya chest
Remember living in gburg smokin on the sess reading out the bible thinking about my trials feeling like Jesus after walking all these miles
After many years of fighting off these demons I gotta remember that this is all for a season
And the people never believed in me so I'm tryna make y'all see that these dead presidents will resurrect the seed