[Verse 1: Aaron Veal] Yo Lamb slaughtering craftin' the anthology Hard fought battle feelin like a land slide to me Stand awkwardly while they applauding mediocrity That shit mid at best like what the custies used to cop from me Nothing worse than wasted potential thats word to Bobby D Need a girl thats worthy of my top 5 toppin' me Gods lost prodigy devine monstrosity Lyrical combine the scouts out clockin' me 40 bar dash sendin' shots they all cash Smoke hash pass flashin' like a young Steve Nash Off the beans baggin' bitches on a bean bag Cut the bag and cut it still dope enough to make a fein brag Sort of like this game they try to take credit for shit you make Haunted by my dreams and it seems I'm still awake Givin' everything I got just tryna make a living take a tomahawk to the boardroom need a bigger steak [Hook: Aaron Veal] Pushin through the desert in a Land Rover Half a shot of reposado in a can soda Fallen off the grid last seen in Angola With a Polish bitch could suck the venom out a damn cobra Anyone that's in my way is getting ran over One man army something like Rambo The summit gettin' closer I can tell because the air colder Run the game its the Majority Shareholder [Verse 2: Aaron Veal] I'm a benevolent leader I give some bread to my people Crema necesito despacito cheffin' the premo flavor clementina like a ****in' san pellegrino my bitch gettin fed no San Severino Not really happy where I'm at but everyday I get a little bit better Indulge in different endeavors Aspirations apart from gettin' the cheddar Dreams of condiments restaurants factories scripts and the sweaters Tryna be a CEO and bring some deals to the table Kind of hard to be Michael when you be feelin' like Fredo I get these sick realizations while I'm deep in the K-hole Ears ringin' disassociating holding up a payphone Distorted reality wonder if I'm plugged in Hear the guitar and vocal hummin' with percussion Counter measures in the booth for the spontaneous combustion ****in' latinas and tryna win the Shiva like Ruxin [Hook: Aaron Veal] Pushin through the desert in a Land Rover Half a shot of reposado in a can soda Fallen off the grid last seen in Angola With a scottish bitch could suck the venom out a damn cobra Anyone that's in my way is getting ran over One man army something like Rambo The summit gettin' closer I can tell because the air colder Run the game its the Majority Shareholder