Ima make it off a ten dollars I make dollars And chase em like theres no tomorrow They never let me in Now im center stage.. Straight hustle with my rhymes Counting page for page f** a generic rhyme Im spittin hyper mistic So risky that im gonna die a missfit f** with me An eye for an eye ain't distant Slick with it even i can't deny my position Straight n**let out for riches I get money all the time while you biches f**ing biches And i be with my n***as.. Chasing what wasn't given.. Making a better living.. But its hard out here... So who am i? Theres no difference between you and i I took a couple risks now riskykidd's a newer I Keep hating. im'a keep on doing i Living life getting 365 I dont care about fame I just wanna pop bottles everyday