Black Scorpion

Stackin benjis till the rubber band pops

Sippin lean till you feel your heart stop

Too busy taking bars never writing em

Too busy flying first class to get high again, getting high again

Too caught up in the bankrolls to see you ain't the most, no you ain't the goat

Now you lost your flow just to catch the snow

The ice ain't cold as it was before

I know (I know) this ain’t really you

I know (I know)

I wanna know who you really are

Stackin benjis till the rubber band pops

Sippin lean till you feel your heart stop

Ahhhh the bass still drops

But you’re not as hot

Too busy cashing bank checks no matter what the cost

You ain't the boss, no

I know (I know) this ain’t really you

Was it worth the flex when you stacked the deck with them aces high and still lost the bet? You can't pass the test, you can't find respect

I ain't trying to hate

Now it's off my chest

I know (I know) this ain’t really you

I wanna know who you really are

If we take your mask away, will you even have a face?

I wanna know who you really are.