[Intro]
Those who are indifferent do not see others
They are nothing for others and are unconcerned
With what might happen to them
They are surrounded by a great emptiness
Filled by in fact
They're devoid of all hope as well as imagination
In other words, they are devoid of a future
Where do we fear death at the end

[Verse 1]
Okay
A stay slanderous, vacate Nazareth
I just came back, n***a, thank Saint Lazarus
God flow make a n***a pray we can't catch him
And this crazy land active 'til the day change African
8th gate shattering, they can't challenge you
Pourin' champagne on your grave brain cannabis
To mix with your remains, smoking A-grade pack of 'em
N***as played games 'til the game came after 'em
Ha, but now the jig is so up
I'm here to take the system over, I'm into solar
Might hit your bitch and hit the doja, I spit from Hova
I hit the strip and switch the tone up, and switch the flow up
Like, what are the options
Running, be covered in blood from your nostrils
N***as be talking, they're ducking and dodging
Bitch, I ain't fucking with none of the nonsense
Bro, I don't know are you summoning hoe
I'm a son of a bitch, I'm a cussing conflict
Stuck in the mud, I ain't running from nothing
Run up on me, you get thrown in the garbage? Yeah
[Chorus]
Least I know my place, card is black skin
We might all die based on the factions
Feel like y'all might think I'm the bad guy
I might just raise hell 'pon the mandem
Least I know my fate, God is black skin
We might all die based on the faction
We might all die based on the action

[Bridge]
When you gone, people like to have you
When you wrong, people like to cancel
When you wrong, when you
See the light, people like to damn you
See the light, people like to damn you

[Verse 2]
Ayo, so I don't give a fuck about your motherfucking judgement at all
These n***as hoes be rolling smoke on like a hundred cigars
It's nothing at all, this tunnel vision come with them scars
But fuck it, we still gotta eat 'cause all my brothers been starving
Come and get sharpened, someone said it's one in the morning
I've been standing in the gutter, couple suns before then
Running through storms and jungles filled with thunders that roar
And rumbles the floor, so tell me what the fuck is the point
Of being goody two, all of my bitches bad as my attitude
Passables, all of my n***as promise to act a fool
Smack the few, who had a few raps 'til they black and blue
Catch a crew lacking, it's tragic the way we had to do 'em
[Bridge]
When I die, fuck it, I want to go to Las Vegas
City of sin, henny, and gin tried to all save us
Many who end, plenty begin drown it all to satan

[Chorus]
Least I know my place, card is black skin
We might all die based on the factions
Feel like y'all might think I'm the bad guy
I might just raise hell 'pon the mandem
Least I know my place, on the map when
We might all die based on what's happening
Least I own my fate, y'all are mad men

[Outro]
Nothing to lose, nothing to prove, my n***a
Something to do, something to do, my n***a
Find me a prophet or four, my n***a
Might be a monster, what are you, my n***a?
Find me a prophet or four, my n***a
Might, might, might, might be
Might be a monster, what are you, my n***a?