… when I payed [?] Need a couple beats to put the pain to A couple years ago, I was mean too That’s back when I could barely pay rent Saving water bottles just to make cents Spill my soul each and every night On a couple beats that Dan Haynes sent I was waiting tables and a waitress told me That my stupid dreams never made sense
Had a nine-to-five, a couple people hatin’ And they still sittin’ at the same desk [Chorus] I know, I know I got this sh** Don’t f** with lames who wanna be me Put my all into this sh** I’m a problem, that’s how they see me They added in the bag But now it’s me, myself, and I I know, I know I got the juice I keep…