They tell me, "Keep it simple, " I tell them, "Take it slow" I feed and water an idea so I let it grow I tell them, "Take it easy, " they laugh and tell me, "No" It's cool, but I don't see them laughin' at my money, though They spittin' facts at me, I'm spittin' tracks, catch me? I'm spinning gold out my records, know you can't combat me They tell me, "Jesus walks, " I tell them, "Money talks" Bling got me chill, 'cause I'm living in an icebox They tell me I've been sleepin', I say, "I'm wide awake" Tracks hot and ready, so they call me Mr. Easy-Bake They say the grass is greener, I think my grass is dank Drivin' with a drank on an empty tank to the bank Do you feel me? Take a look inside my brain The people always different, but it always feels the same That's the real me, pop the champagne The haters wanna hurt me, and I'm laughin' at the pain Stayin' still, eyes closed Let the world just pass me by Pain pills, nice clothes If I fall, I think I'll fly Touch me, Midas Make me part of your design None to guide us I feel fear for the very last time
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