What's it like to brag about raking in dollars

And getting bitches and models?

And it's all good if you're bad

And it's okay if you're mad

If I was out flashin' my dollars

I'd be a bitch, not a baller

They'd paint me out to be bad

So it's okay that I'm mad

So here you are, two steps ahead and staying on guard
Every lesson forms a new scar
They never thought you'd make it this far

'Cause I don't know how it gets better than this,

You take my hand and drag me headfirst, fearless.

'Cause I don't know how it gets better than this,

You take my hand and drag me headfirst, fearless.

'Cause I don't know how it gets better than this,

You take my hand and drag me headfirst, fearless.

'Cause I don't know how it gets better than this,

You take my hand and drag me headfirst, fearless.

'Cause I don't know how it gets better than this,

You take my hand and drag me headfirst, fearless.

My hand was the one you reached for

All throughout the Great War

I vowed not to cry anymore

If wе survived the Great War