Yo Pain you ready? Yeah Mane lets lock and load ah ha Just blaze, yeah Lord turn me up B I think we got one, yeah ha, here we go Tell me what do you see, (see) When you looking at me, (Whoa whoa whoa) On a mission to be (be) What I'm destined to be, (Whoa whoa whoa) I've done been through the pain and the sorrow The struggle is nothing but love (Nothing but love) I'm a soldier a rider a ghetto survivor and all the above Hey all the above, all the above, all the above All the above, all the above, all the above, all the above Listen, really what do you see, (See) When you looking at me, (me) See me come up from nothin' To me living my dreams I have been to the bottom I done suffered a lot I deserve to be rich Headed straight to the top Look how I ride for the block Look how I rep for the hood I get nothing but love now when I come through the hood Getting this fortune and fame Money make all of us change The new Benz is all white call it John McCain How the hell could you stop me? Why in the world would you try? I go hard forever That's just how I'm designed That's just how I was built See the look in my eyes You take all of this from me And I'm still gon' survive You get truth from me But these rappers gon' lie I'm a part of these streets Till the day that I die I wave hi to the haters mad that I finally done made it Take a look and you can tell that I am destined for greatness Tell me what do you see, (see) When you looking at me, (Whoa whoa) On a mission to be (be) What I'm destined to be, (Whoa whoa) I've done been through the pain and the sorrow The struggle is nothing but love (Nothing but love) I'm a soldier a rider a ghetto survivor and all the above Hey all the above, all the above, all the above All the above, all the above, all the above, all the above Its easy to hate Its harder to love me Y'all don't understand Y'all quickly to judge me Put your foot in my Nike's Picture you livin' in my life Picture you stuck in a cell Picture you wasting your life Picture you facing a charge Picture you beating the odds Picture you willing to bleed Picture you wearing the scars Thank you for making me struggle Thank you for making me grind I perfected my hustle Tell me the world ain't mine If you ain't seein' me lately I'm a miracle baby I refuse to lose This is what the ghetto done made me I put that on my father Tryna hope for tomorrow When I think that I can't I envision Obama I envision the diamonds I envision Ferrari's If the world was perfect All my niqqas behind me Ain't you happy I made it That I'm making this statement Take a look and you can tell that I'm destined for greatness Tell me what do you see, (see) When you looking at me, (Whoa whoa) On a mission to be (be) What I'm destined to be, (Whoa whoa) I've done been through the pain and the sorrow The struggle is nothing but love (Nothing but love) I'm a soldier a rider a ghetto survivor and all the above Hey all the above, all the above, all the above All the above, all the above, all the above, all the above Now we go to the spot (spot) or if I'm out on the block (block) I hustle hard cause its all the same (they know, they know) And you know that grind don't stop (stop) Just 'cause I rose to the top (top) And everybody knows my name (they know, they know) Hey still grinding (still grinding) Still hustling (still hustling) No more pain (no more pain) No more suffering (no more suffering) From my lady's and my shorties and my thugs Get that cash and the shine and the love All the above, all the above, all the above All the above, all the above, all the above All the above, all the above, all the above All the above, all the above, all the above, all the above