text: Tell Theresa May to let me in
  Ive been going in since 2010
  It gotta be the color of my skin
  Cause theres niggas there
  That doing more damage than my pen, man
  Said some old lines was offensive
  I was young, I cant apologize for that shit
  They took my fiction literature for literal
  I aint no motherfuckin criminal
  The fuck is the problem, my record aint got no smudges
  Shit is clean as a whistle, and they just blow in them grudges
  Let the kids see a show, thats what they waiting to see
  It aint no drugs on my bus, boy, my edges are straighter than me
  So what the fuck is the problem? That lil Black boy made it
  Hes got a little bit of power and these white niggas hate it
  And now he talking shit again, his stupid ass should have waited, fuck
  They said I was a bad influence to who?
  The camouflage following niggas like you?
  Or all the free thinkers that know what it do?
  Cause Im one of them
  See Ace is a king, I dont need your respect
  So I made my own shoes, fuck that royalty check
  I dont need your opinion, keep a mirror on deck
  So dont you talk to me
  It might just be my ego
  It might just be my ego
  It might just be my ego right now
  Clancy you should calm me down
  Its my ego
  Or maybe its my ego
  It might just be my motherfuckin ego
  Well maybe its my motherfuckin ego when Im ruling the world
  And I aint proving shit to niggas who just want me to fail
  Niggas is fronting saying we distant cousins
  While yall pants was always flowing, all my trousers was flooded
  Mad niggas be watching my moves, I never copped my props
  For everybody and they momma got a problem with shock
  Yall niggas trash, yall niggas trash 
  Same niggas laugh when you making shit
  Then three years later wanna emulate the shit you did
  Yall pay the price
  Ask some old friends, that shit is over and finished
  Look around in the crowd, them niggas not even attendance
  That shit is done, and Lionel my witness
  But I had to move on cause I cant fuck with them niggas
  I shut it down
  Now wow, now hes saying that one day
  He found his wings, now he using em on his runway
  Pink yellow, blue and orange, shit is dark
  Different pattern, you say the same shit from the start
  Niggas I am a wave, yall just fuck with the sharks
  And I got flames on my pants cause I walk how I talk
  So keep them comments, keep them comments, keep them comments, boy
  When its said and done my pockets gon be filled with commas, boy
  Yall say thats chance, yall saying this
  Yall niggas say that shit is gross, that shit is nasty, eww get away boy, Im good
  And if you see my old friends, tell em that I really miss em but Im good
  And if you see some bad times, tell em I dont really miss em, boy Im good
  And if you see my old self, tell him not to worry cause hell be good
  Sorry my feelings is running, GOLF 2016, thank you niggas for coming
  Im out, Im out