[Verse 1]

I live my days tryna emulate the most high.

While they play dress up, imitations of those guys who say they fly.

I write to enlighten the common man to the truth.

We're in the same war fightin' and I salute lieutenants and captains who know what's happenin'.

They tryna kill us all, and that ain't even scratchin' the surface.

I'm living for my purpose.

They livin' for the ride.

Happy just to survive, the fallacy of the earthling.

No intentions to strive for self-awareness, it hurts me
to see so many lies spread globally by the churches.

Tellin' me they know God and my opinion is worthless.

Sayin' that when I die, eternally I'll be burnin' cuz I didn't visit
a physical construct on a day made for worshiping the sun god,
Amun-Ra.

I'm not swayed by the conventional current.

Were we not put on this planet to challenge what is standard?

I'm really from Mars.

Built for the war.

The young Arien's buryin' every paradigm that I find.

So judge me how you wanna cuz the lord knows mi corazon.

I'm cuttin' deep, boy you better get your cortisone.

[Chorus]

More than any rapper can persuade me with fugazi charades of how they gettin' it, I see the real and they really gettin' increments.

So think again if you thinkin' that you livin' rich.

Nigga you just Nigga Rich.

You just Nigga Rich (x2)

So think again if you thinkin' that you (thinkin that you ) livin' rich.

Ngga you just Nigga Rich.

[Verse 2]

So when I hear you hoot and hollar about how you gettin' dollars all I think is,

"Hmm, don't you know the value of that garbage is decreasing every day, of every week, of every month, of every year?"

But you don't care.

Buy another pair of those designer shoes you brag about.

Catch me snatchin' gold out the motherfuckin' dragon's mouth, barehanded.

We're stranded, on a peninsula you simpletons.

Give them a map and a compas they be like, "This is tough."

"Which way do I go?" Which way do I go?"

"I don't know 'cuz the government ain't pavin' my roads, so I'ma follow all my friends who just follow all the trends because in the end majority wins."

So many of us fear to be the sheeple of a darker shade.

Afraid of what the people say so we discard our true face in exchange for a masquerade.

Now we all gettin' money wearing flashy chains but see..

[Chrous]

More than any rapper can persuade me with fugazi charades of how they gettin' it.

I see the real and they really gettin' increments.

So think again if you thinkin' that you livin' rich.

Nigga you just Nigga Rich.