[Intro: Rick Ross] Welcome to the Scientology of hip hop Where you must sign a life long contract as well Welcome (Maybach Music) [Verse 1: Rick Ross] You're so lucky to grow and age Lucky to go insane, they say they spotted some cancer Mucus built on your brain, but you tell me to keep on prayin' Really this is a blessin', many been long and gone Family your true possessions, admit I made some mistakes Can't blame it on adolescence, so infected with greed Havin' somethin' to see I was runnin' in circles and it was right next to me This must have been God's wishes 'Cause all my friends went to prison Nothin' like Bryan Williams but when they come home, I kiss 'em Hold on, give me a second, refreshin' my recollection Labels, we playin' chess Nothin' I'm not contested, you n***as is stupid Thinkin' Craig Kallman won't send his shooters They've been robbin' for years, no fear to blow out your noodles Lookin' at B.I.G and Pac, imaginin' all the profits Afeni sittin' at home Picture me rollin' out and no royalties in the pocket Who really is there to blame? Each man feed a man, children we get a gang Scientology prophets you better stay in your lane Let me roll up some green [Verse 2: Rick Ross] This game is economics, I pray you go back to college All I'm seein' is b**hes from Queens go back to Hollis Made it without a father, my mother did I acknowledge Know a crooked attorney, last name Sedlmayr I'm breachin' these contracts, preachers and gun claps Smokin' that Mike Dean until my lungs collapse Bun B and Action Bronson, I'm seein' no colors If you with me you with me, I'ma ride for my brother Honor and pride, put the salaries aside This lead in the water, put your prayers in the sky Respect me as a man as you lookin' in my eye Let's address the past, won't be no problems down the line See confederate flags but I got a flag of mine Yeah... yeah, I got a flag of mine! Yeah bang, we can do it then! I got that money for Lil Wayne let's do it, yeah