[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 次回は、私はあなたを殺すことを約束する 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