Standing in this corner

Oh! Standing in this corner, a brave man

Lookin' like a nigga just left Tokyo like Japan

I ain't a fan, but I will beat you if i have the chance

Mic defibrillator give you haters heart attacks in advance

But on the other hand i don't understand why you got other

plans

I pull up to the function and toke 5 grams to hide stash it

up your pants, why probe our ass in front of your fans

From the jungle, fam, where niggas bundle grams in their

vans,

Swags what you need to get the glance

And that's what I rap about, to care for my fans

I always check the price, and deliver a chance

They say hip-hop's dead, i believe it's just the fans

Because the fans had a chance to be like us

And now there Rich, they don't even have to take the bus

They got various cars to take to work

But now i got a problem with that little white rock

Breaking so many laws, waking up in the dark

Because rock, ain't a piece of us, just let it rust