Oh yeah you think you're high class
Throwing money this way and that
Shaking your ass
That 10,000 dollar wedding
Won't make it last forever
That sports car you brag about
Don't make you interesting
The expensive jewelry only makes
You a target for criminality
500 dollar watch and a really fast car
Yee haw, this is gonna' get me far
This isn't high class as in just speaking of money
It goes beyond that, what about personality
You need to look the best
Even if it's not sick rims
Or an over priced dress
How about the best filter
Anything to look prettier
Oh take your time, pick it well
Go beyond creativity, this shit has to sell
This ship has to sail
We're all going to die
Even if you believe the soul
Goes to a place beyond the sky
Your body will decay
And there's always a chance there's
No after life anyway
So act all fancy, be too cool
Flaunt your goods in your school
Walk around and be a snob
Whether you do or don't work a job
Spend an hour sifting through
The best photos to prove you are you
Don't ever try to find yourself
F*ck any balance, this shit has to sell
This ship has to sail