& Y'ALL just some scraps or the bottom dwellers
The scavengers
They describe me in color red &you soft as lavender
I'm the only quotable moving without no manager
SELF MADE everything everyday of the calendar
I don't borrow nothing
You scraps are scrapping for nothing
Not even half of the stomach you'll plummet
I'm at the summit- couldn't even say I'm high
I'm flying frequently f** it!
It's Self made world in this b**h & these n***as love it
And I'm still Napoleon hill- Nelson Mandela
Still woooing the women & fighting fellas
Started somewhere smaller still spitting sipping a Stella
Still can't stand still in here
And I'm still-
Kicking that lava from my cerebral
Still that someone that someone should deem illegal
(Verse)
And I'm still-
Posted at Pedlow puffin in pools
Still screaming every race matters breaking the rules
Me & all mi compas for thrasher an empty school
This is for my pushaz still skating under the moon
I'm still up at 4am writing in dark rooms
I still don't think that you could raise up & do wat i do
Sorry...
Still got my Nikes & chains on as I do this
Who this??!
Still-
Drinking with Drew and solo my bro' though
Still living B.A.M. with my n***a royal the plug-oh
Still smoke wit cartel Kontra the Dj cut-up
I Still got the juice & the yams my n***a wat up
My n***a wats up
Anytime it gets to my part everyone shut up
Call me cashews ova here cause papas can nut up
(Outro)