Not Like Them

No more
No more
I feel I’m losing my brain bro
So insane bro
Took a break but everything is the same though
They go hate you coz they ain’t making the same dough
Hit the hood they asking you why you came for
Stay in your lane bro
Never change bro
Vanity slave, so where the fuck is your chains bro
Yeah you eating, but where the fuck is your gains bro
I married the game somebody gimme my rings bro
We are not like them
We question everything
We are not like them
Never be a slave again
Never on my knees again
We are not like them
I’ve been running since I was born
Just a pawn in their monochrome blame game
Needle in the hay
Found my own way
Breathing voice to the voiceless
This what happens when you mix the Van Coke
With ski masks and black smoke
HD, we did it like it’s a movie
Young Pablo, Hail Ceaser
Put us together we straight ether
Yoh, they tried to put me in the freezer
How I did it I ended up making heaters
Ay, shout-out to all of the cotton eaters
Rap game, I’m running a 100 metres
My brain bro, so insane bro, took a break but everything is the same bro