[Intro: Anonymous]
We are Anonymous

[Verse 1: YBN Cordae]
What if I blow up tomorrow, what am I to become?
I won't be another rapper who was found with a gun
That's not the life that I'm living, I'm fulfilled with a purpose
I'ma be the greatest ever, man, I feel I deserve it
Them kids get younger and dumber
Them boys will steal from the churches
They always say that they hurting
Gotta heal from my verses
I'm a leader of men and I'm the voice of the youth
But old niggas gon' listen, say this boy is the truth
I got the veteran bars like I'm the boy with the troops
And yeah I'm from the Southside but this ain't Lloyd in the booth
I got a verse and a chorus
And my songs gonna flourish
Only worry bout growth, man, that's word to the florist
Niggas always switching sides, call the guys out for remorse
But I'm always running shit, they tryna block where I'm going
But they can't stop it, I'm Jordan
My new watch is imported
Now my timing is perfect, I will not be distorted

[Chorus: YBN Cordae]
Because we live in a high road
And we can't leave it, no matter where I go
My mind is on Venus, I can't tell you what they gon' bring
And I can't tell you why the caged bird sings
We live in a high road
And we can't leave it, no matter where I go
My mind is on Venus cuz I can't tell you what they gon' bring
And I can't tell you why the caged bird sings
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