 Every day through the summer, didn't learn a business and now I'm ducking for cover. What a fuck up, might just leave a bad taste, thinking I'm a sucker. Come up on my damn face, nigga, did I start her? It's gonna be a sad case if you see my brothers. I can see how an artist can get tainted, frustrated. They don't care if your mental is on the brink of something dark, as long as you're cutting somebody's payslip and sending their kids to private school in a spaceship. Yeah, I refuse to be on a slave ship. Give me all my masters and lower your wages, huh?