[Verse 1: Dilz]
Covered in a substance that is now becoming part of me, so pardon me for saying but I find it really hard to breathe, my heart will beat forever as I write and then I start the beat, recording all I spit so my name goes down in history, a mystery is found as they read the fucking list to me, they missed the t and shouldn’t be considered man for anything, it’s like we’re all forgetting happiness the pretty penny brings, this is what they’re after so it’s safe to say they’re selling out, the challenge that we face is stop allowing this compelling route, I’m on the verge of yelling as this really needs attention, every sentence that they write is always made with false intentions, all they want is fucking money and inside me I feel tension, building up assuming luck will be my only hope of making it, replacing it with something else I never I never see a trace of it, like Satanist’s are praying that there’s not a single hope for me, so hopefully they fail and they realize what I’ll grow to be.

[Hook: Eedee]
We all need money...
We all want fame.
We all seek hunnies...
That all know our name.
But wait, there's a road we take to grow to fame
You scream our names, yeah we heard you.
But if we give it our best and we fail?
At least we keep our virtue.
We keep our virtue!

[Verse 2: Dilz]
Insomnia overcomes me as I’m sitting here and writing this, I tried to list the positives instead I’ve got my fighting fists, I might’ve missed just something out it’s still not looking good for me, I’m blinded with no image like I need my fucking hood to see, unraveling the past and I’m learning from mistakes, as I’m traveling this path there’s no burning from the brakes, never slowing down for nothing, call my raise if I am bluffing, I will come up from the bottom til I make it then I’m something, this is all I want in life will someone come and grant my wish, if thinking otherwise then my ass is where you’ll plant your kiss, a heartless kid is what I am I really just don’t give a fuck, we only have one life so I’m guessing we should live it up, and yea we have to live it but I’m never on that yolo shit, the fellowship is clear when the sheep is what you follow shit, straying from the herd is something none to very few will do, no sense of self identity they run and clearly you will too.

[Hook: Eedee]
We all need money...
We all want fame.
We all seek hunnies...
That all know our name.
But wait, there's a road we take to grow to fame
You scream our names, yeah we heard you.
But if we give it our best and we fail?
At least we keep our virtue.
We keep our virtue!

[Verse 3: Dilz]
Surrounded by ambition as it helps to get me through the day, it’s true to say I only make my music just for you to play, I differ from the others as I’m making sure it’s quality, I’m frolicking about cus I’m knowing I’m the solid king, I’m rapping like an all black and sellouts are the wallabies, I wanna be the best and remembered when I’m on a beat, to every Samaritan, there will be no comparison, me against the world and even then it’s still embarrassin’, so here’s a conversation, let me speak my contemplation, I will make it to the top wait that’s a confirmation, constipation when I rap I struggle making wack shit, no lid for my rage as if my name is spoken backwards, practice will make perfect and I’m looking for perfection, rejections off the table as I’m grabbing the injection, I’m bending over back to front I’m practicing my flexion, my foot is in the door now I’m tryna get my legs in

[Hook: Eedee]
We all need money...
We all want fame.
We all seek hunnies...
That all know our name.
But wait, there's a road we take to grow to fame
You scream our names, yeah we heard you.
But if we give it our best and we fail?
At least we keep our virtue.
We keep our virtue!