[Verse 1] Still in the business of making it happen my ni**a, regardless I am the hardest I am the one that could take it the farthest Ice cold with this sh*t like I'm heartless Tell 'em I'm back, back to the regular scheduled programming with the raps That is a fact Put it on record I will not retract I need a beat, I wanna eat (right now) I never sleep, I am a beast (calm down) They wanna take all my energy I'm operating off adrenaline I'm jumping like I'm on a trampoline I'm getting higher than a ceiling fan Really I'm one of the illest alive but that's not a surprise to me See I was sacrificin' all my personal time tryna learn how to ride the beat I could've failed I could've fell I could've soared I could've sunk Either way you see my dedication always got a ni**a what he wants [Chorus] I'm fu*ked up Waiting on a car, when the check comes Running out of time when the clock tick I just came up, I gotta pop sh*t, gotta pop sh*t You got me fu*ked up I'm a self made ni**a with the hustle Ain't no love lost, ni**a this sh*t cutthroat Tell 'em I don't give a fu*k What it was though b*tch I'm self made with the hustle [Verse 2] I couldn't really remember the struggle How I make it out my ni**a with hustle Half the time I swear the feeling was hopeless Over-devoted and overly focused Destined for greatness my ni**a they know this Still in control of my sicker emotions Keeping to myself, I'm never divulging I am evolving It's like I'm rising Rolling with the punches it ain't surprising Gotta get rid of the blinders Running my route and you ni**as behind me Killing this sh*t in my verse like a homicide Posing this flow is a pesticide Thinking they'll stop me, I'm still alive I'm really enjoying the ride Perfect reception I got with the WiFi ni**a's sweeter than a Mai Tai The level I'm on is a mile high Why try? Duplicate it ni**a, you die, no lie Pop off with the [?] You was lost from the jump so I hope you got a parachute You're bound to lose You look confused Your thought's defused But never really got the results to choose I'm [?] with the work For the fact they say they tryna lead When it's all on you, and the dedication start to leave ni**a's feeling weak they might just fold, huh sh*t is out of control, nah Devil letting up I gotta hold it down [Chorus] I'm fu*ked up Waiting on a car, when the check comes Running out of time when the clock tick I just came up I gotta pop sh*t, gotta pop sh*t You got me fu*ked up I'm a self made ni**a with a hustle Ain't no love lost, ni**a this sh*t cutthroat Tell 'em I don't give a fu*k What it was though b*tch I'm self made with a hustle