Let's take it from top, have you reached it This a knife at yo neck, you know he's a threat I'm the odd man out that's no easy bet But put them chips on me, and I bet that cheese would stretch Okay now its time to start sh**, on target like a marksmen This a product of hardship My mind lost in darkness I was done before you started Grind hard til I'm hardly and starving artist This that making of a star sh** Hear me bumping on the streets from the cars to yo apartments Don't pardon the jargon man I had to do it I'm tryna piss you n***as of like bladder fluid Sitting smarting off, but ill leave you standing stupid Oh its the truth kid you not used to it But there's a drive in my mind and a loose screw its Why I picked the song krazy Give'em deep sh** on a Wayne beat You missed the wave b, we ain't on the same beach I was Jamaica on these same feet Fled a hurricane in that same sea What I'm saying see, is it me you can't be And there's no storm that I can't beat Gone with the wind, Even God listen in So if you not listening, then you not a friend of him Oh you not with the stench Hop off a bridge with a brick knotted to yo wrist Oh that's mean, well I mean it Orchestrate you beating, watch it happen then act like I never seen it I'm always at my zenith, my time never over Not in to cheating but I'll call a Becky over And I don' even stroke her, just lay in bed and insult her Its how it is when I'm never sober Still running the game in some penny loafers Fly sh** for yo highness, surprise widen yo eyelids, you might sight this Guy from a different climate I fall back but I catch me, I stand behind this Trust yourself or no one else will Keep my circle tight it don't go unsealed My mind is always on unchill Throw you jerks out like unc Phil You can't f** with real f** what you feel Cause I make you feel like you drunk, puffin a blunt on a pill Take a drag if you will Jack when up the hill got couple of Jills But then Jack fell off cause jack wasn't real LegiN took over I belong there I only take a seat if it's in a throne chair I be snapping like an old chair On trek to success and no roads clear But my drive is straight forward so I don't steer Unless I steer clear of road deers then I'm gone veer Found a happy place and made a home here Oh dear I give you the horn like and old steer n***a no fear, I'm the only thing I'm afraid of Try my best to be honest there's nothing that I make up Claim they got b**hes at the party just laid up But got to the function and was looking like a gay club n***as a real no more, I saw the souls in the pawn shop I been goin for a while ran outta time on the stop watch I'll never stop, watch I'm on and onslaught til my spot is the top notch Getting top in a drop top that I later drop off at the chop shop and I'm more successful than a CIA bomb plot