[Intro:]
Yeah
Self Made Heroes
YEAGER!!!
[Verse 1:]
Re-introduction, I'm coming, just like I masturbated
Just like my semen was sprayed, all over the nation
I pledge allegiance, to be a rebel
Way before I sell my soul, just so you can hear the bass and the treble
They in trouble, a fallen leader
You fall before the meter, only a few inches short of the niner
I mean the nina, obliterating every single follicle
Facetious rappers got the nerve to be hollering true
That means they liers, the Richard Pryor of rap music
So prior to this, my life was funny, like Richard Lewis
I find it stupid, how they used to never know my name
So when I hear them scream You-C, they say it with praise
Although it causes me vain, like a bulging muscle
Flexing, my message makes you Def, like my name is Russell
But never mind it, I'm tryna ball, like Bobby Hooper
I'm still blowing sky high, but this time on hookah
[Hook:]
The love for money is the root of all evil
[Verse 2:]
The first time I was bragging, just because I imagined
My face on a million pictures with a million bitches
But this time around, I'm blunt, just like a million swisher
Swallow the sweetness being thrown by a million pitchers
Son of a bitches, daughters of a motherfucker
The truth is heavy, heavy like a Floodpucker
That means the beef is in reality, instead I choose to-
Go in the opposite direction, I don't even know you
I don't play into the gossip, that is Hilton Paris
Why should I take a day off, I'm not Bueller Ferris
Ferris wheel, that means I'm good for every single season
Ain't no needing for me to be leaving, while you contempleeting
Completing, they hating the opposite off love
They claim to make it rain, tho I'm predicting no showers above
Ignoramus, like a brother who will never learn
I'm still after dead presidents, stillburn. Stillborn nigga
[Hook:]
[Verse 3:]
I'm a give it one more go, just so that they can know
I'm never stopping, marching in my boots that's made for the snow
Give and go, I'm from the Chi-Town city, ya'll can say it's Windy
So that just means it's always fresh, always looking pretty
Truly gorgeous, amorous, I listen to those before us
So I can gain an insight, singular and plural
That mean's I'm always thinking, tryna improve my craft
The square root of 69 is 8.31, I never was good at math
But logically, I break it down like lego pieces
Ask the hypothesis, I promise to answer your reasons
Sweet Jesus, so I'm guess the Devil is sour
If we are made in his image, why we lust after power
The love for money is the root of all evil
Kenevil, stinging this shit and destroying it like a Boil Weevil
Keep it all and make sure you become a saver
Just read the fine print, "In God We Trust" on the back of the paper
The Love for Money is the root of all evil. Nigga
Shout the Shaz Krew
Shout out Dom, Ben, Apache, Apex, Daryl, Jess, Mia, B.C., and a bunch of other motherfuckers. I love ya'll
Shout out SMH
Swade in the house, East Chicago I see ya'll
Duke what's good
Chi-Town, Illi
Oh, I can't forget about Markham
Yeager!!! March 14th
[Skit #3:]
I hope you enjoyed this ride that we were all on
It's funny where life can take you
You could still be in the same place, you could be better, you could be worse
I had no idea that I would be rapping, making beats, and engineering
Maybe rapping, but not being a producer and a sound engineer
But thank you to everyone who had a great impact on this project
I gotta give props to Chris Wheeler who made the car that we crusing on
He definitely came through, so thank you so much
Everyone in the Shaz, Self Made Heroes, Ai Chicago
My family, my friends, my enemies, my acquaintances
God you are almighty and amazing, without you there is nobody on this microphone
I thank you for continuing to bless me with better opportunities to better myself
You do exist and you do make things possible in your will
I hope you listened well, cause I have a question for you...
Do you see me... (echoes)
