Uh, wakin' up to weed, that's a good sign Missed calls from labels that think I should sign They sayin' I might bridge the gap But I just see it as me smokin', speakin' life into these raps I ain't the best rap n***a, I'm the best me Smoke a pound this week, another next week A plottin' pot head, influenced by drug dealers Skaters, street artists, and every other real n***a Uh, prayin' if I make it, I don't go crazy I think he don't like me, cause of his old lady Nowadays for me to speak, n***as gotta pay me And my pockets gettin' fatter, guess I'm doin' good lately To say the least, I guess my stock growin' And I hear these n***as mimic how a n***a flowin' And these n***as tryna' hop in the lane But I'm too busy cuttin' boxes Sharing clothes with the game, ah [Hook] I know it's alright here But follow your heart Dear I know your dreams are clear Don't you know we all fe-ear Don't be afraid of who you want to be Remember I'm here, mmm So ma-ma, ma-ma ma-ma Ma-ma ma-ma-maybe you should Take the first ste-ep And the rest will