[Intro]
This is a public service announcement
 Brought to you by the good people over at Dreamville Records
"And so my fellow Americans
 Ask not what your country can do for you
 Ask what you can do for your country"

 Excuse me

 [Verse 1]
Load the clip in the chopper, flip the script and get Oscars
All my niggas is mobsters, all my [bad word] is doctors
Cole World, this just the tip of the iceberg
So talk [bad word] and taste the tip of the Mossberg
Don't trip [bad word]  they just words
 Though my words tend to sound like Proverbs
Niggas don't see the preachers 'til we dead in the hearse
Granny broke cause she always givin' bread to the Church
 Now pastor Mason Betha in a Lambo
And little niggas holdin' desert eagles like they Rambo
Bumpin' my [bad word]  always wondered why they [bad word] with my [bad word]  I hope it's 'bout the knowledge, not about who's suckin' my [bad word] But oh well, I'm gon' sell like I had no bail
For my chain and my piece I should've won Nobel
Ill, boy you cold [bad word]  yeah I know [bad word] Only young [bad word] do it better than the old niggas

 [Hook]
Took chances, slow dance with the devil [bad word] [bad word]  the circumstances we hella rich
Since you all in my business, this what I tell a [bad word]  If you ain't [bad word]  me, don't [bad word] with me, this life on the edge
Green dollars splurged all on embellishments
My fellowship paid, don't need to cop my fellas [bad word] Scoopin' hoes in the party, some Cinderella [bad word] Smash for the [bad word] of it, livin' life on the edge

Miss America, petty thoughts
 Miss America, petty thoughts
 Miss America, petty thoughts
 Just to floss pay any and every cost
Heavy heart as I sit in this Range countin' thousands out
I about dollars or about change?
 I about knowledge or about brains?
Freedom or big chains, they don't feel my pain

 [Verse 2]
Blood on my sneakers, no remorse for the grievers
He played the corner like Revis he should've had better defense
That's how I'm feelin', blood spillin' I love killin'
Niggas'll swear that they it, this is as rare as it gets
Rap game changed, this is embarrassing [bad word]  Bunch of [bad word] posin' on some old Miss America [bad word] I was a wilder [bad word] back on my therapist [bad word]  moving careless as [bad word] In a city where niggas really don't care who they hit
Who the [bad word] was I?
Just a young little [bad word] tryin' to see the other side
 Of the railroad tracks, where them scarecrows at
 No brains on a [bad word] but they'll air your back [bad word] the man, Uncle Sam I won't sell your crack
I won't fight your wars, I won't wear your hat
I'mma pass your classes, I'mma learn your craft
 I'mma [bad word] your daughters, I'mma burn your flag

 [Hook]

 [Outro]
They don't feel my pain
 They'll never feel my pain
 And they'll never play this [bad word] on the radio