American Idols lyrics

[Intro: Xzibit]
Uh-huh
Where does sh*t go?

[Verse 1: Xzibit]
Tell me ain't no mountain high enough
Fire trucks, you know what happens when them wires touch (Boom)
Made a gang of noise with these quiet bucks
I move in silence, you gotta keep a pair of quiet Chucks
It's been one hell of a ride, pray for plenty more
Have you talking to a ghost like you Demi Moore
Celebrating my losses, let the Henny pour
Friendly wars, f*ck you and your thoughts, that's what this penny for
You came from nothing, you appreciate everything
I know that pain, only family you got is your gang
Praying for your day in the sun, but it never came
Don't let 'em kill your dreams like Martin at the Lorraine
I'm so insightful, pick up the rifle
American idols, eye for an idol
You better get Geico or die slow
Cut to the chase, we all got music to face
Xzibit back at the dinner table, Sidney Poitier
But this what I know
Crack babies with high hopes, come look into my scope
These days, everything a n*gga touch go pyro
Different flames, different name, different game
If you think flying private makes you rich, we are on different planes
Dre showed us what happens after math
Invest in yourself, that's how you get to the bag
Every bit of Bitcoin was built to take your last
Why f*ck with the Metaverse? You can never touch the cash
They say the wealthiest businessmen become suicidal
Give a f*ck, n*gga we up, they can suck my Eiffel
Deals with the devil, what would you do for a title?
It's all bullsh*t, my people, American idols
[Verse 2: Symba]
Papa was a rolling stone
Mama raised me on her own, she ain't do no wrong (I love you, mama)
All my idols dead and they ain't coming home
I just wish I wouldn't have glorified, sh*t, I shouldn't have known
Drug deals, robberies, and pimping hoes
But I can't blame myself for being programmed and pigeon-holed
It's rare when n*ggas get it right and crack the code
Especially from the stove, that's why most of us look up to Hov
I come from the worst, where n*ggas hate you at your best
'Cause people feel like it's a certain amount of seats to success
I'm dying for respect, I'm not living with no regrets
'Cause people who got regrets be downplaying your check (Yeah)
Nick Cannon rich enough to go live on an island
n*ggas think he corny 'cause he ain't killed nobody (Damn)
Kyrie donate twenty mil' and still ain't take no credit (Damn)
Kanye dropped some Jews and now he too anti-semitic (Shh)
Message to my n*ggas in the streets who out here killing
These crackers want you dead so they can traumatize your children
They make us kill our own through circ*mstances we was given
You only killed my idol 'cause he had you in your feelings

[Outro]
Breaking news out of Southern California
Eric R. Holder Jr. was sentenced to sixty years to life in prison for the murder of Nipsey Hussle back in 2019
Holder was also convicted of two counts of attempted voluntary manslaughter in the death of the famous rapper