Shout out that boy Slim Shady for all the love Tell me what you know about real life Tell me what you know about dark nights Bitch, I'm Bruce Wayne in the game You just perpetrating from the side now What it feel like? Metaphor game, too silly Punchlines way too silly Fuck a million, now I'm coming for that William Hold up, wait a minute, think about it, that's a billion Goddamn, boy, you know I'm putting in the work I'ma get them, I got them, and now they all hurt I'ma let them know, I never let them know They never seem to know that I am a master Bitch, I'm all up in it, come and get it You can never get rid of it Every bit of it in this motherfucker Like I'm in the middle of Little Italy And now this shit was never given to me That shit's a fallacy Told by the enemy Tryna get ahead of me They dead of me Everybody dead of me Everybody know that vibe of your body Anybody like Adi De Gambino from Maryland to Reno We know Tarantino would kill it But the young Sinatra got you by the neck And the spirit, the second they hear it They fear it as soon as they get near it Everybody Rivera-like Tell me what you know about real life Tell me what you know about dark nights Bitch, I'm Bruce Wayne in the game You just perpetrating from the side now What it feel like? Metaphor game, too silly Punchlines way too silly Fuck a million, now I'm coming for that William Hold up, wait a minute, think about it, that's a billion Everybody know that boy Sinatra, he the king now Nobody wanna step up in the ring now I sacrificed my twenties, now that money ain't a thing now Now that money ain't a thing Everybody know that boy Sinatra, he the king now Nobody wanna step up in the ring now I sacrificed my twenties, now that money ain't a thing now Now that money ain't a thing Everybody talk about my race on socials Make the boy wanna go postal Since I went triple plat, I only identify as bicoastal I don't live life like most do Never did the shit I was supposed to Not a lot of shit you can say about me And my hairline faded, but my bank account'll roast you Tell me, tell me, tell me what you know about real life, real life Tell me what you know about Dark Knight, Dark Knight Bitch, I'm Bruce Wayne in the game You just perpetrating from the side now What it feel like? Metaphor game, too silly Punchlines way too silly Fuck a million, now I'm coming for that William Hold up, wait a minute, think about it, that's a billion You already know what that is Young Sinatra Icons, the spot icons Gold chains wrapped around my neck like pythons They drippin' like, yeah Yeah, greatest alive, I'm the greatest alive I'm the greatest at being me, ain't nobody seeing me So check it like CMV, that's word to the GMV I'm straight from the basement, I made it like a villain I'm hated, word to Jermaine This shit just ain't been the same Never simple and plain Like a bullet to the brain, I'm blowing minds Yeah, I gotta kick shit with this rhyme Second, I spit it so divine That's word to your mom Sweeping these rappers up like it's a chore Who want more? I'll leave anybody two times four Dropping pounds in London like I lost weight My mind state is like a freight when I rhyme Check the state of mind Yeah, my train of thought Is never off the track when I drive it So stop it, I'm killing them like a virus After they dead, I'm stealing them Who feeling them? Everybody now It's never nothing like the first time Nothing like your first rhyme Nothing like getting that nothing for the first time That's the type of shit they never tell you now Bitches come and go, I know, I know you can't fuck with this flow Bobby Tarantino, get the C note, oh yeah, there he go Tell me they love it, they want it, they need it I've never been defeated, no, never giving up Do what I do, how I do, gotta live it I've been shit right here on the rail, I can't get enough Goddamn, uh, I'm the motherfucking man Went from getting coast in a game To sipping champagne on a plane Do what you loving like the never second guessing Even when haters protesting now You ever wonder what it means to— You ever wonder what it— Uh, you ever wonder what it means to finally live your dreams Then realize that everything, it just ain't what it seems, uh, yeah I thought I wanted to be the greatest alive Until I realized that being the greatest is just a lie Like the opening words in this verse That as soon as they disperse, make other rappers converse Implied to put you in a hearse, real talk, fuck rap I hate it and I love it cause it's so negative Everybody's selfish, nobody wanna give A helping hand to the next man, well fuck you then Fuck your ethnicity, we all one Cause when my last album drop, you know we all one Yeah, that shit went number one, so everybody one I said that shit went number one, so everybody one, yeah I said that shit went number one