[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