[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