Feeling like baby cause I got no money
Someone slide me some of that gen z Eminem honey (ha)
I'm trying to catch some bucks
With a sweetness like that, it must be lovely
I'm trying to increase my net worth
Lets switch it up and route all the bank transfers to my network
I'm just a speck in the universe but I'm about to make a big bang
The smallest star grew ten times that day
Cloaked behind a mask with a task, I rap and rock like I'm creating a cask
Contain the flows, it's overflowing like a buffer, duffel bag full of stuffed mutters
I really need to release some of these blunders
Even on my bad days
I still gotta get paid
King of this land like Arthur
Clean like a fan who stans my music
I don't bother
You can be Stan, Jan, or f*cking Rumpelstiltskin
I appreciate your ears and the mind behind them
I wouldn't be here without you, now rewind the track and remind them
I guess if I was more honest, I'd be a truth seeker
I love knowledge, but more than that I love heat seekers
Like money finders, tree eaters
Those damn beavers
Eating my money like, share some with me
"Does money grow on trees?" Like yeah bitch, it does
That's why I'm trying to be a lumberjack
So I can stack the racks
Somebody hand me a sack
Before I run out of fuel, I need that fossil
It needs to be revived, but does it prosper
Then how would I survive?
I don't know if I mentioned this yet, but I'm just like
King Arthur
The godfather
Clean like a fan who stans my music
I don't bother
You can be Stan, Jan, or f*cking Rumpelstiltskin
I appreciate your ears and the mind behind them
I wouldn't be here without you, now rewind the track and remind them