[ Featuring the Conqueror ]
Crimes against humanity, they preying on your sanity
Feeding off your misery, they cater to your vanity
Counting on your ignorance, this game is such a fallacy
I feel like I'm Ye in this twisted dark fantasy
I'm tryna get paid, extra digits to my salary
Movements to be made, when you eatin, burn em calories
Then proceed to eat more
Itis and the weed smoke
Help a nigga sleep though
I woke up in beast mode
Baby I'm the cheat code, gumbo in my pre roll
Under the gazebo, cookin G.O.D flows
Struggle had me emo, now I'm feeling lethal
3 years for a sequel to better match my ethos
You know I'm too cerebral to f*ck with these hoes, and all that sucker shit
I keep low, seldom seen ho, they can't keep up wit this
Do it for the love but still we knew it'd make us f*cking rich if stuck to script
Rules and regulations like a government
I swear their times up, 'cause the spaceship took off
The way shit look, I told the maintenance "Good, job!"
Aint worried bout the turbulence, my faith's in a good God
Too sturdy for the burdens, hold the weight in my good arm
