Eatin up this cereal thinkin while i write rhymes
Tryna be a millionaire rappin is my life line
I was busy robin sh** i swore i neva fight crime
My city like gotham in the mother fucin nite time
Im jus bein honest my mission to be accomplished
Graduated college and my father was a convict
Guess i beat the odds of a mother fuccin bronx kid
Mama had ha doubt but i did it and i promised
I kno im not an angel ma i ain have a monitor
I was pushin green and no i ain a garadener
I jus played the cut jus like a fuccin carpenter
n***a had some money no wonder why i was popular
Evrybody real but they really skippin cla**
I jus call them n***as shady cus they only aftermath
He talkin bout my views n***a u could buy that
But when u got these barz n***as can't deny that
n***a dont deny facts u kno that ima beast
Ima eat in a feast wen im signed wit a lease
Wen my single get released im on top fuc beneath
I would neva sell my soul to the devil like a priest
Money never changed me hopin it dont change u
We dont gota talk i jus hope that u remain u
Yea thats a sub to a member in my main crew
n***as they be rich wit sh** yea thats wat change do
b**hes wit the cake its plastic i mean its fake
I be bustin so much a** i be askin for a break
They told me good things come to those that wait
Thats why my n***as on the blocc pushin o's and weight
God ima make it even if i have sin a bit
Talkn to the world u the only n***a listen
Started so i finish it barz are unlimited
n***a fuc a dream i dont sleep cus im livin it
Life is like soccer and my goals are gettin chased
They hate behind my bacc but they love me in my face
Haters like the top of the pencil they get erased
Reminded where my belt go at this sh** a waist
Growin in the gutter where n***as dyin for colors
U Ever had a n***a u love jus like ur brother
His motherjus like ur mother u love ha jus like ur mother
U hate to see ha suffer it burns u jus lik u usher
Listenin to kendric lamar and then to drake
I be listenin to cole i swear i feel they great
The lines that they create designed to give me faith
Contemplate on a circle but circles are just a shape
Like a n***a over weight and loyalty is a word
Which very one overrates these n***as dont place
Im here to motivate that people that caught a case
I be speakin for the hood and people that all relate
Im writin down these barz for n***as behind them barz
They hustle all day them n***as like a fuc a job
Some n***as need the strees to eat ain tryna starve
They jus wana feed they kids and they wana feed they moms
Everday gota sin but still pray to god
Hopin they dont die from bullets thats gettin shot
Hopin they dont sell d** to these undercover cops
Cus the chance of gettin loccd is the
Same as gettin popped