Offshore Account

[Intro] Trust fund baby with a microphone Actin' like I'm really on my own Harvard halls echo with my lies While daddy's money keeps me monetized [Verse 1] Silver spoon in my mouth but I'm spittin' venom Trust fund rebel, yeah, that's my emblem Breakin' rules inside these ivory towers But my safety net's worth a million dollars Late night in the studio, ketamine dreams While my classmates chase corporate schemes I'm so "different," yeah, that's what I say But my backup plan's just a call away [Chorus] Fake revolutionary with designer clothes Private school rebel, everybody knows I'm just playin' dress-up in the underground When shit hits the fan, I'm uptown-bound Yeah, I'm so raw, so fuckin' real But my bank account says that's not the deal Performative rebel with a silver tongue Living off the wealth that daddy brung [Verse 2] Shot that video in Harvard's halls Security knew but they let it all Slide through 'cause of my family name Underground artist, it's all a game Mama's got connections in symphony seats While I'm here making these trap beats Callin' out the system that feeds my soul The irony's got me losing control [Bridge] "Son, what are you doing with your life?" Daddy's voicemail cuts like a knife But I sample it, make it sound profound Another fake-deep track to pass around K-holes and analog synths Can't hide these privileged fingerprints [Chorus] Fake revolutionary with designer clothes Private school rebel, everybody knows I'm just playin' dress-up in the underground When shit hits the fan, I'm uptown-bound Yeah, I'm so raw, so fuckin' real But my bank account says that's not the deal Performative rebel with a silver tongue Living off the wealth that daddy brung [Outro] Trust fund baby with a microphone Pretending that I made it on my own But every rebel yell's a fucking lie When you've got wealth to fall back on tonight