[Prod. by NewDerseyBeats] [No More Idols] [Verse 1] got no chains on my wrist still get brain from your b**h lipstick stains on my dick I'm a little light headed flip the switch too quick shine light on the kid let em know who it is let em know who it is imma tell em who it is first name gotta win last name not important I ain't never gunna end god damn people yelling go ham like they cheering on cops or something know girls who look good when they rock a onesie don't speak to the hood I know I don't relate to the kids in compton my genre is a comet that say
f** the concept your genre is a winner of a f**boi contest funny how the underground come around put it down and tend top the top sh** [Bridge] god damn mother f**er what you want with me Imma turn into the goddamn king madman got another plan to make the world come to him and kiss this ring [Chorus] I know you threw away the throne I know you threw away the title I know I'm fighting this alone f** it no more idols [Bridge] I know your girl wanna bone I gotta world full of rivals I'm almost full grown f** it then no idols