VERSE 1 I went from, cold winter with no dinner to bright lights I'm done slowing my roll gettin my life right Grip the mic tight sip a little Henny All I see is green I'm staying strapped with the night sights It's Ev Black and the postman I rap with no intent of gettin back to your program Swinging on em even if my back's to ropes damn I'm I'm on my p's and q's like me and blue with the dope grams Tryna make the game a product of me I ain't giving into nothing man I'm honest at least So if you think that is all fun then obviously You wasn't with me at the start so pardon my reach I'm so ahead of my time my parents haven't met yet Roll up an L in his honor inhale it and let the effects set in A sedative level of mind is what I'm inclined to be in I define the feeling of finding belief in finer things than what the eye can see cause HOOK (2x) Sit Back I got this Money on my mind money in my pockets Coolin out like a drink and some hot chicks Man you know I got this (2x) What I'm supposed to do I never did I figure it as I go along thick from the beginning I'm a Stubborn motherf**er Not a cynic I'm just indifferent to what you gotta say bout how I'm livin so listen Feel the pressure Build up and let it fester the rest of the steps set in once I get up on a measure Next up to do up what you never saw comin And screw up the game leaving them face down in the mud and yo homie You won't catch me switchin gears (nah) I'll be lapped up and redlined if you're jealous then maybe you should switch careers Cause I ain't a second minute month even a year To put up into giving a f** so come on listen here Let's get it crystal clear I made it on my own and won the war before you got to the chance to go equip the gear Never swerving on Autobahn steady The many people that's with me all I ask are you ready?! HOOK (2x) OUTRO Yeah, it's Evan Black And Customary This sh** is like a postal service man The postman, damn close to perfect listen