 Stick to the script, I'ma stick to the code I can hit up all of my broken bones No, I don't know how you did, I don't know I gotta go, don't follow my feelings, I know what I know Just like a brick in a Bible I told I would sleep high, they sleeping on me, but I won't Ha, ha, I'm wrecking strongholds in the Elm sky This ain't no Houdini, this ain't Genie, this ain't Tata Way before that Gucci, Louis Vuitton, that Tata Know how much I work before I put on that designer Father, we give you the gold