Now I've been sitting back watching like a hawk on the hunt See people talk a big game but it's only a front They think they doing big things but they living month to month Can't even buy the milk for the Captain Crunch You got to keep a close eye keep a look out for show Get your piece of the pie keep on stacking the dough Keep a low profile and a smile on your face But watch your back 'Cause someone's always trying to take your place Steer clear of dead end roads and gold digging hoes Those who already know know that's how it goes One too many times I've been standing in the cold But it won't happen again 'cause now I'm running the show I got control of my life and yes I know where I'm headed And if it came out of my mouth then I guess that I said it I said a lot of crazy sh** from the past to the present But you can bank on the fact that I'm a keep representing' I've been down that road one too many timez Stoned late night just sitting in that drive-thru line Folks keep asking what I'm gonna do with my life I've been down that road one too many timez One too many timez One too many timez One too many timez One too many timez One too many timez I've been down and out Stuck in a rut trying to figure this one out A dead end job no college degree And my money's drying up faster than my weed As this world goes around it seems nothing makes sense Violence makes dollars all the sinner's repent And this government seems hell bent to boil Profits line their pockets blood runs for oil And this cannabis plant is still demonized By religious zealots that control from the right With an iron fist and no consideration For legalization or the creators creation See I was always taught where there's smoke there's fire And tell a lie once you get called a liar See I decipher everything I receive No wonder I don't know who the f** to believe [CHORUS] Mother f** the police mother f** everybody Mother f** those mother f**ers that are still hating on me I gives a f** mother f**er f** you too f** that one dude I'll f** that one dudes whole crew I've been down that road like one too many timez But I learned my lesson no second guessing This time I'm dropping' dimes they scared to call a mother f**er out By stupid acts or complicated rhymes Think before you speak you sound like Chris Rock You ain't got no rocks you ain't signed by the rock b**h a** get geeked punk I'll drop you off You can't dribble the rock you ain't buy your lady no rocks f** a rock I gives a f** about some bling bling As far as you know I don't give a f** about anything So keep it that way it saves me the breath from explaining myself Ya stupid a** [CHORUS]