[Intro: Tekh Togo]Feel this thoughTaking offOn a journey the ultimate fly shitYou got to feel it thoughRoy Ayers in the airVibraphone vibes blowing L's in a leather chairVisions on a vintage Eames OttomanNiggaListen[Verse 1: Tekh Togo]Modified Versaces peep the solar eclipseGone off a moon rock the landing was fixedBut fuck a tin foil hat I'm up racks in the Bellagio dippedSplit the eights and double down on my chipsStill it's odds against black I'm in Off-WhiteAnd even on off nights hop off a pale horse in Fear Of God NikesA savage journey to the heart of the American dream nightPerceptions in real time is ill like[Hook: Willie The Kid]How it seems in the scheme of thingsThe more things change they stay the sameI got a whole lot to lose, even more to gainYeahHow it seems in the scheme of thingsThe more things change they stay the sameI got a whole lot to lose, even more to gainUh[Verse 2: Willie The Kid]Legend has it it's not safe to become a hazardAs far as my experience my past passed itEnough cash legitimize a bastardThat's world to the microchip inside the plasticSwipers young niggas 25 to lifersAnti-social but on social media hyperMy soapbox a target for snipersHide behind the podium innocent bystandersPandemonium a shot hit custodianI'm in the hood with my bro and themWhere the food taste better behind bulletproof glassGlass bottles of 80 proof put your money on the counterThat spins around to the cashierLast year I told y'all everything this year was bound to happenThis nigga asked me was I still rapping?I told him better than everPlus I own the only black owned business downtown in my hometownPlus a plethora of other thingsIt's funny what the money bringsShit done changed look at me king I'm talking businessEmpowerment helping people equity changing the whole narrative imperativeMy objective is ownershipThat donkey and the carrot shit is over with
