[Verse 1 – Cise Star]
Hello, open doors. Come on, honey, you new to this
Red rum all over the place, storms a brew, which
Can't be stopped, topple Towers of Babel
Capital of cowards who shower themselves with superpowers
I reign supreme in this reign of things
Superficial missile of material goods you fling (dream)
All your money at (son) put it all on black (what?)
Throw it where you love, honey, how you love that? (Nah)
Flip you like a bird, n***a, put you in the back
Throw you in saran wrap—now we making cash
Killing my community, but now I've got some rims
High-rise on big bigs is how I live
Custom alligator interior, what I did
Sold they momma a hit, but now look at the kids
Am I just a fresh of death, dope-boy hero?
Or just another dumb n***a killing off his people?

[Interlude – Cise Star]
But who am I to judge what others do because
Their shoes don't fit my feet
Velvet lined slippers to the hardest of cleats
Thank Elohim for a moment of peace
Hallelujah y'all

[Verse 2 – Akin]
I robot, not, shot sheriff (whoa)
Mouth full of gun powder—speak, n***a. Blow, go
March to a different drum, the drummer-boy sung
And y'all ain't know he had it in him. Poetry in motion—run!
Got metaphor to escape tragedy
Crack sale, blackmail, I guess it had to be
Consequence
Had to be consequence
[Verse 3 – Cise Star]
Midnight in a perfect world, looking for a savior
Turning to the end of all the children for some paper
What about community? My people need some answers
Don't want to do wrong, but my baby need Pampers
Don't want to do wrong, but the Chevy needs some rims
The latter statement is just a n***a commitin' sin
Time and time again, watch the cycle begin
Selling your love short, ruin your next of kin