[Hook]
How come the illuminati never holler at me
I ain't the top of the pile, I'm the bottom of the heap
You still see me tryna shot my mixtape on the street
But I'm no closer to the glory, no closer to my dreams
I tried to tell Victor, he said son that's peak
My brother won't lift a finger to help me
So if I make it big I promise you one thing
Illuminati never did sh** for me, I'm still me
[Verse 1]
I don't get mobbed ‘cause I'm still unknown
I roll through the streets and not a single head turn
This ambiguity got me feeling thrown
Especially cause of all the dedication I've shown
Now this could be a sequel to No More Words
I call that Borderline Infamity
But it is a prequel to a tape I'm gonna call
Borderline Insanity
[Hook]
So tell Jay-Z to holler at me
I ain't the top of the pile, I'm the bottom of the heap
You still see me tryna shot my mixtape on the street
But I'm no closer to the glory, no closer to my dreams
I tried to tell Victor, he said son that's peak
My brother won't lift a finger to help me
So if I make it big I promise you one thing
Illuminati never did sh** for me, I'm still me
[Verse 2]
I'm talking to Montana and James at the same damn time
They should hit me up cause I'm thinking it's time
Ro build our very own Motown, get high off life
It's all Black and White and that's the Flower of Life
Lonnie Lynn told me to imagine what he's gonna be
‘Cause he was unknown and now he's in the movies
So I can truly say that if you watch me in a year
I've started from the bottom and now I'm f**ing here
[Hook]
See now you all want to holler at me
I ain't the top of the pile, I'm the bottom of the heap
You still see me tryna shot my mixtape on the street
But I'm no closer to the glory, no closer to my dreams
I tried to tell Victor, he said son that's peak
My brother won't lift a finger to help me
So if I make it big I promise you one thing
Illuminati never did sh** for me, I'm still me
[Break]
When I make it big I promise you today
I'll have no new friends cause them friends are fake
Fake friends will just sh** on me
I don't need them when I'm writing history
They'll be history and I'll make it on my own
I'm going for the gold so you better watch the throne
In this world of deceit you better watch your own
Maybe it's best just to stay unknown
[Verse 3]
Yes, don't watch the big hotstepper
Seven years later traded bath salts for paper
Recording from my room, so I apologize to neighbours
But hard labour takes real players not ravers
Those who wear watches saying later
I'll leave you black and purple like the Heat vs. Lakers
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Holler Google Translator
Hmm, I've got nothing left to say now
Get ready, for I'ma about go Super Saiyan
I could fill my verse just bragging about my trainers
But shoes mean nothing when you ain't got the laces
Back to the hotstepper then
Sometimes I feel the music is the only medicine
Critics want to voice their opinions, just to get heard
Well, all I hear is praises so I got No More Words