(Verse 1)
Im up in Amsterdam tripping off some truffles..avoid the red light district before I get my shit in trouble..I'm not looking a scuffle or to stick me in a muzzle..I could get a 9 to 5 but me I'm sticking to the hustle

and while you taking orders, I'm out here calling shots..get some money from a website and I put it all in stocks..cuz I heard that compounding is the way to the top..and since I got it mapped out, there ain't no way ima stop

I got these people yelling 'freeze' like they playing a cop..and I'ma give it all I have until the day that i drop..collecting passport stamps on the way to my luggage..this rap game, I'ma run it like they staying in coverage

Na..there ain't shit you can say..no more shows with promoters tryna get you to pay..Na..there ain't shit you could do..people talking down and now they wish they were you

so it goes full circle, Dutch full of purple..I tried to be a player but I crush like I'm erkle..so I learned to rap and now my flow is steady..walk around like I'm the shit and you should've known already

(Chorus)
Who the hell is..shit
Who the hell is..you aint know?
Who the hell is..in the back with the hat? Yo thats Freeze, let that motherfucker flow. Yo!

(Verse 2)
I said I'm, serving life sentences out my minds prison..according to society I'm chasing after blind visions..they'd rather have me up in a desk..then with a pen, lifting bars like I'm pumping my chest

Na, they don't wanna see me be no star..still I'm a go down swinging, clinging to Geno's jaw..hits like Stan Musial, starring in a musical..I hit my dealer weekly, slide through, and grab the usual

It's sitting on the scale, as he's playing with the grams..But I don't need to check the numbers, use to weighing with my hands..I tell him that it feels about right..as he's pulling out the plastic wrap to seal it up tight

Then as I'm, about to head back to the studio..Georgie roll a dooby and he pass it like he Rubio..now he's got some ladies coming through..as they gather round the couch saying, play me something new

Damn..palms sweaty, I'm nervous as they listen..track playing, hope they see my purpose and my vision..but understand that's the most I can do..so I'm just asking that you share it if I post it to you

(Chorus)
Who the hell is..shit
Who the hell is..you aint know?
Who the hell is..in the back with the hat? Yo thats Freeze, let that motherfucker flow. Yo!