[Chorus]
Tryna feed us d** on a daily basis
Tryna k** a nation that we tryna build
Tryna get us working on the field again
Tryna make us slaves
Tryna k** us but we'd rather k** one another
f** a brother just another n***a
I get to poppin if he talking I ain't scared of sh**
I ain't scared of nothing, tell the judge that I will never snitch
But if I ain't take a pull
[Hook]
I don't want your zol
(I don't want your zol no) (x4)
[Verse 1]
Shut my eyes feel my body go through a stream
Oesophegus squeasing , any breathing causing a squeak
Through my throat, I feel the choke my body scream
From inside but the raw could awaken the oversea
I mean I know I got vision but who's there to oversee my route to success and ensure that it's not a
Dream
Ensure me that I'm the best
Ensure me that I'm the king
Whenever I'm feeling pressed ensure me I will be free
Whenever I feel infested ensure me I won't decease
Only person ever had my back was The Homie Teez
Never met my dad see
But I ain't trippin off of that
If he was here he'd be
Prolly holding me back
Wouldn't be who I am
So close to these cheques
Smelling different budgets, surrounded by millionaires
Oh yea we buzzing
Tell thlogi si duma mad
I ain't slept in a while
My Uber been off the map so
[Hook]
I don't want your zol
(I don't want your zol no) (x4)
[Verse 2]
Lost in the trap
While my brain is a mind map
How ironic
But I guess it's not apparent with these anxiety attacks
I been sufferin
Lately I just think too much about nothing
Reminisce about myself in a different dimension
Opening my third vision was never a real intention
But how can I live my life tryna follow the white system
Meantime I'm a hypocrite tryna f** with white sisters
While the women of colour sayin that we actin different
Saying that I been distant
I know I am but...
Well what the hell did you thank?
Running away from myself to a different land
Of money, p**y, and d**
You would reckon I am the man
You would reckon I am Eminem
But never see that I am Stan
Standing outside your window with a hella evil plan
Come to you in great depression and tell you all of these things like
[Chorus]
Tryna feed us d** on a daily basis
Tryna k** a nation that we tryna build
Tryna get us working on the field again
Tryna make us slaves
Tryna k** us but we'd rather k** one another
f** a brother just another n***a
I get to poppin if he talking I ain't scared of sh**
I ain't scared of nothing, tell the judge that I will never snitch
But if I ain't take a pull
I don't want your zol
(I don't want your zol no) (x4)