{Randel Alexander: Verse 1}
I GET UP ! & praise God for another day of life
I'm dreaming about success though these times are getting tight
I want to get away till I'm completely out of sight
Then comeback with a plaque & a deal on the mic
But I can't seem to step away from this sh**
Cause a n***a gotta grind since this recession sh** hit
& my depression through these sessions got me feinding a hit
Of that bomb on my moms I was dying to quit
But I ARISE ! I know to you haters it's a suprise
But I'm destine for success & you can see it in my eyes
You can hear it in my vocs when I flow though the door
You can tell that boy shine like a gold dayton spoke
OH NO ! man you better let these n***as know
That I'm climbing from the top like I'm at the bottom of a rope
Breaking up another swish & let my lungs fill up with smoke
Break the back up off a b**h & after that I gotta go, I GOTTA GO !
Cause b**h, I need to stack up this dough
Gotta get my mama out of here & my auntie off of coke
Gotta get my papa in the hills with all the liquor he wants
I got some cousins riding shotty with they hand on they pumps
LIKE WHAT ? n***a if you got beef
Will have you chilling with the angels like bosley
& if you looking for me man you know where I be
Inside a b**h going deep just like a Ivy
Try me I'll have your head on a side street
With your whole sh** cracked like a palla seed
Now, Follow me & I can show you where them dollars be
You see that b**h ? yea i bet she gone swallow me
f** what you gotta do it's what you gotta be
Catch me blowing smoke in the sweet of the odyssey
Randel Alexander n***as know it's me
Uh, where I'm at? probably in the streets
With my n***as ! yea, uh, this for my n***as !
ALLIGATOR FARMING! AF REBEL WITH A CAU$E !