Balmains

And I blame Drake, I blame Drake
I do
You only treasure the rain when it has gone away
Only miss the cold breeze on a summer day
Don't even think about God on a saturday
And then sunday comes; there's gotta be another way
But who am I, just a man amongst men
Keep your mouth shut, it is quarter past ten
2020 is over but I still keep my distance
From the system that is turning the gifted addicted
Major labels that are trying to get me enlisted
I don't need you you need me, don't get it twisted
Cuz I'm no industry plant or just a wannabe
I drop what I want when I want, that's how it's gotta be
There is only one rule and that's know what you're worth
Don't let these industry people try to tell you how to work
You need to stay true to the game too
Stay true to the hustle, but homie, don't let it change you
A couple summers passed and a couple autumns
And we grew so far apart, we are forgotten
Maybe it's better, we had a couple things in common
And now all we have is gossip and drama
You know, the people used to say I'm in no place to reminisce
That I should make bangers and just rack up the clicks
Try to get into a clique and fuck up the mix
But Absolution did numbers and there ain't nothing better than
This
I've got more fans overseas than in my city
But in 2 years time they'll wish that they could see me
Reciting stories of the past that never happened
Saying they knew me so well, you fucking haven't
And to those who envy
My accent is just as heavy as all of the bars that it carry
I bring the noise to the park like a ball game
And I did it without Balmains
Damn