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Air Miles clocked up Bank accounts topped up We made a name off of this Flows on the track, put clothes on my back, shit We made a name off of this Made the people back home proud, sold a couple shows out We ain't gonna change up a bit Just being famous for nothin' ain't shit Man we made a name off of this Yeah, yeah, no sell out No compromise at all, still the same as the way I came in, the mighty-morph Passed up on every fed that they got excited for Try and write it off but they think it's kinda off Time's always gonna tell you could check the dialogue I'm not known for antics, I'm know for writin' fire songs Don't come with memes, I don't try to be no funny guy Write me little sub Tweets hopin' that no one replies That's some bitch shit, all I do is fuckin' rhyme Wifes something fine, got her on the other line so don't waste my fuckin' time Too many dudes with no guts and a rubber spine, scared to do their own thing So they sit and wonder why Kanye can 'Touch The Sky' And they can't, always focused on what ain't I And fake tats, comin' with those save byes Fuck a format, I didn't come to take part Came to take over, William Wallace I'm a braveheart SongtexteRep for them people out there who come from the same path Had the same start, could be doin' some task For minimum wage, hard labor pushin' freight carts A new Subaru close as we get to a racecar So dudes like my Mike Hosking can get their face glassed in I walk straight past, and not see a damn thing, Ray Charles They used to it 'cause all they do is look the other way Out of touch with the people I see every other day Not tryna help but always seem to have so much to say About where the tax payers dollars should be paid And how you should behave How your parents coulda saved, poor people shouldn't make How the governnment has done enough, how much should it take? Swear they did it on their own with a smug lookin' face Too dumb to recognize the luck and privilege put in place I'm on a tangent but it's a chance I couldn't waste Couldn't wait, never really could embrace stuff that was so watered down that I couldn't taste What I would have gave to hear someone else tell it in a way I could relate Over hard beats, that's the way the hood relates Music that nobody could replace To fuck what you got paid off of, got laid off of, got played off of This right here is what we made a name off of Air Miles clocked up Bank accounts topped up We made a name off of this Flows on the track, put clothes on my back, shit We made a name off of this Made the people back home proud, sold a couple shows out We ain't gonna change up a bit Just being famous for nothin' ain't shit Man we made a name off of this Aus Songtexte Mania