& Y'ALL just some scraps or the bottom dwellers The scavengers They describe me in color red &you soft as lavender I'm the only quotable moving without no manager SELF MADE everything everyday of the calendar I don't borrow nothing You scraps are scrapping for nothing Not even half of the stomach you'll plummet I'm at the summit- couldn't even say I'm high I'm flying frequently f** it! It's Self made world in this b**h & these n***as love it And I'm still Napoleon hill- Nelson Mandela Still woooing the women & fighting fellas Started somewhere smaller still spitting sipping a Stella Still can't stand still in here And I'm still- Kicking that lava from my cerebral Still that someone that someone should deem illegal (Verse) And I'm still- Posted at Pedlow puffin in pools Still screaming every race matters breaking the rules Me & all mi compas for thrasher an empty school This is for my pushaz still skating under the moon I'm still up at 4am writing in dark rooms I still don't think that you could raise up & do wat i do Sorry... Still got my Nikes & chains on as I do this Who this??! Still- Drinking with Drew and solo my bro' though Still living B.A.M. with my n***a royal the plug-oh Still smoke wit cartel Kontra the Dj cut-up I Still got the juice & the yams my n***a wat up My n***a wats up Anytime it gets to my part everyone shut up Call me cashews ova here cause papas can nut up (Outro)