I was living free Like I wanted to But they laughed at me So I came to you asking for a good time And a ticket out of my mind You said people round the world will try to bring you down Told me don't give into the power you got power yourself Everybody's got their reasons they can all go to hell if they like I'd rather be hated for who I am Than waste it all giving a damn You better find out who your friends are in disguise Take a seat Take a hit Gotta learn to breathe Then the only thing you'll have to do is follow your heart in the end You said people round the world will try to bring you down Told me don't give into the power, you got power yourself Everybody's got their reasons they can all go to hell if they like I'd rather be hated for who I am Than waste it all giving a damn You better find out who your friends are in disguise I'd rather be diggin' out my own grave Than listen to the words that they say You better find out who your friends are in disguise I'd rather be hated for who I am Than waste it all giving a damn You better find out who your friends are in disguise I'd rather be diggin' out my own grave Than listen to the words that they say You better find out who your friends are in disguise You better find out who your friends are in disguise

Well, there seems to be a wild man just wandering around in all black... In all black. Repeat: all. black. His glasses appear to be fucked up Fell asleep on the west coast Woke up in Sunrise Always talk 'bout my shades dog Yea I rock tape on both sides Never need a fuckin' co-sign Got my dogs out the coupe Tear it down, raise the roof Pray to God I go to heaven Spit the flame verse next to Kevin Remember they wouldn't believe in him Now all of the secrets I'm keepin' 'em The MSFTS Kevin Smith Go ahead and call me four-eyes Auto-pilot when I drive by No license, big surprise In that all black, Alfreds Disguise Slippin', slippin', ya slippin' ya slippin' ya slippin' To be honest all you niggas trippin' No idea what all ya niggas sippin' And you walk around like a zero Too bad you're a fuckin' weirdo Alfred is a hero Thought I made myself clear hoe Take your best written verse, wait Just to locate, the nearest trashcan Put my mask on like I'm Batman Man that shit is entertainin' Damn, the game need savin' And y'all just been patiently waitin' For me to drop the fuckin album, swear that shit's 'gon be astoundin' Lost my mind, couple years ago, swear to God, have you fuckin' found it? On everything I really do this K.K.S. is my movement Had to go and keep it fluid Had to go and keep it real Had to go and keep it trill Had to go and say just what I feel If you sat me down tryna switch it up, bet you that I wouldn't sign the deal "More consciousness!" "Is you gay bro?" Not gonna lie, low-key though And they feelin' him, can't doubt him Ima drop two albums Fuck around (pull up) When I wake up Fell asleep on the west coast Woke up in sunrise Always talk 'bout my shades dog Yea I rock tape on both sides Never need a fuckin' co-sign Got my dogs out the coupe Tear it down, raise the roof Pray to God I go to heaven Spit the flame verse next to Kevin Remember they wouldn't believe in him Now all of the secrets I'm keepin' 'em The MSFTS Kevin Smith Go ahead and call me four-eyes Auto-pilot when I drive by No license, big surprise In that all black, Alfreds Disguise

See my blessings Feel my essence Look how I just stepped in Please, don't try my patience Glory to God of mercies Gone off the high, I'm surfin' Touchin' cloud nine, I'm searchin' Don't touch me, I get nervous, get nervous 'Cause I got too much 'Cause my money get too long Lookin' at me, you get goosebumps Baby, wanna roll with a rude one Say she want money, get her boobs done Come to crib, take your shoes off Now you tryna act brand-new, huh? Sure you wanna act brand-new, huh? Move on Call mе when the money comе, come, come, come, come Call me when the money come, come, come, come, come To the money I'ma run, run, run, run run To the money I'ma run, run, run, run run Call me when the money come, come, come, come, come Call me when the money come, come, come, come, come To the money I'ma run, run, run, run run To the money I'ma run, run, run, run run It wasn't the way I squint my eyes when I'm serious Or when I catch you stare at me makin' my bed in the mirror I needed a cleanse, anointing my mind, my spirit The evil-er eye has warned me of your intentions It's 'cause my money's just too long The thought of me spendin', gives you goosebumps Now lie to me, tell me I'm wrong My heart I was makin' a home Angel in light 'til she grew horns Bu-like-gatti she was two-toned My Shawty Amour This the life that I'm owed Call me when the money come, come, come, come, come Call me when the money come, come, come, come, come To the money I'ma run, run, run, run run To the money I'ma run, run, run, run run Call me when the money come, come, come, come, come Call me when the money come, come, come, come, come To the money I'ma run, run, run, run run To the money I'ma run, run, run, run run