America

[Verse 1]
Uh, with your biddy in lane trying to get close to this fame
While stating my name, with my low fade
Ambitious teen
But still no one knows me, so I'm grinding trying to achieve
A substantial mind frame
No Cobain
But I call it Nirvana
27 year old artists losing their honor
From that mind state, I refrain
Success is insane
Nauseous from that membrane, still gonna cop my mom this Porsche
Feeling nauseous, for the gold, an American citizen, oh
I strive and prosper, Jamaican kid at the altar
Third generation of the ?, so I'm working harder
Than you, you, you, and you
No days off when I'm in the stu'
? spacing racks, time to get all this money back
For my mom, I do it through these songs
Ambitious since I was born
Nobody can weather my storm
Skinny boy, but never a weirdo
I go hard, cause' my fears are low, yeah
And it's Gunniz bro

[Hook]
An empire to my independence
What's that, if I can't have all investments
For my fam, my fam, my freakin' fam
My fam, my fam, my freakin' fam, uh
An empire to my independence
What's that, if I can't have all investments
For my fam, my fam, my freakin' fam
For my fam, my fam my freakin' fam, uh

[Verse 2]
America has come to this
Everybody wanting, all of the riches
But nobody wants to strive with a nine to five
They want to get high and quote on quote float by
See, I'm a master degree up in disguise
I flow with rhymes
Dope punchlines, you snort coke lines
You high school rejects
Acting cool, delivering your bomb threats
I'm chill, just no time to invest