Come to terms with this image You decide to burn Watch it crumble like these Hats have turned into urns You find me? I'm popular Crown boy, you're handing up my soda Like it's popular That's absurd, and remembers Are these suckers think they better By these numbers, but this ain't no competition You won't make it through the summer If the men ain't say your name 99 problems, guess these evils couldn't find me I stay at peace, shot my leaser, don't be foolish, niggas Yeah, you must be stupid if you think they give a fuck About this message and your music Trouble in the bass, now it's treading topic but Tomorrow such a phase, a name without a face I call my nigga Correy, tell him hook me with some G's I'm heading to what I turned into stay, the sohe You ain't hearing from me, that's just my token, they said If you stole my people, we can stay connected mother endless This life is for me, actors (???) Don't wanna be part of these foolish games