Hook-
I’m trying to multiply my bankroll
All of the commas yeah the pesos
Subtract the haters and the fake love
No need to make it complicated
If you ain’t with it
you ain’t gonna be part of the equation
You ain’t gonna be part of the equation
You ain’t gonna be part of the equation
No no no no don’t test my patience
If you ain’t with it you ain’t gonna be part of the equation
Verse 1-
they keep telling me everything is the same that I have been living in my own past life
They keep looking in my own chosen way and say that there is no hope for a lifestyle
And I just reply to their comments by saying that I made it how I always felt like
Cause I am trying to be a new Bruce Wayne I am trying to profit my vulnerable mind
But don’t test my patience,
I am working on it
I am working on things
that never seems to fit in
have been vacant
Like an empty seat
Running away from my problems Playing hide and seek
And I can see it
I can take it on
I can suffer defeat, but don’t just hold it on
I can face it
But don’t get me wrong
Going through my feelings, I can fight alone
I have onto, a way I like
A way of seeing things, A way of life
No one to hold to, it’s just how I like
Trying to figure out pictures that are in my mind
It’s like I am solving a rubrics cube with colourless tiles
Like I am solving a puzzle with no picture inside
Like I am writing a song with no rhythm or rhyme
Can’t understand this complication but it makes sense in my mind
Hook –
I’m trying to multiply my bankroll
All of the commas yeah the pesos
Subtract the haters and the fake love
No need to make it complicated
If you ain’t with it
you ain’t gonna be part of the equation
You ain’t gonna be part of the equation
You ain’t gonna be part of the equation
No no no no don’t test my patience
If you ain’t with it you ain’t gonna be part of the equation
Verse 2-
They keep telling me that I have changed and that I don’t give them enough of my time
They keep advising me, it’s so strange, cause I never asked someone to be my guide
I know enough about my life and my way, that I can make my decisions with pride
But it has all been feeling out of range, and my shots are not on the target insight
And it’s so strange to feel
I can play with beats
I make it in my mind
And I say what I feel
But what about when I don’t feel anything
That’s weird cause all the pain seemed never-ending
And it is so tight to me
I won’t fight indeed
Cause When I write these things
I get the idea of the beat
Cause They show me something That I didn’t see
Words are like thoughts that are there but don’t seem
I have been isolating myself from the world cause I don’t just ever seem to like it
Maybe trying to hide but I don’t know, let’s keep it cause I am trying
To get to a place and make my own home, but the dream seems completely blinding
I got work to do all alone, that’s why isolating me seems like the right thing
Higher life 