[Verse 1: Banshee]
I may wear gla**es but the vision's clear
20/20, ain't for the money, put that on my career
Look at my peers, ain't the only one that's climbing here
White boy, black culture y'all had to sneer
Is he real in his lyrics? This kid sounds suspect
Has anybody told him that he s**s yet?
It's been 4 years and still very little respect
But it shows my strength cause I haven't given up yet
Blood sweat tears, the ingredients to success
I've always said there ain't no room for regrets
We do what we can and leave the rest behind
Got my team by my side and they down to ride
But hater's gonna hate, yeah they prolly thinking you're wrong
Banshee's weak, he's spitting over a Lorde song
Call it a hymn, I'm taking y'all to church
Come in first from the cradle to the hearse
And we'll never be