how you suppose to make any sense when u don't got a mind and how u suppose to make any dollars when u ain't got a dime take life really slow 1 step at a time all they want to see is the crime the time the lines they don't notice rhyme the prime and overtime they change they fake all they want is the paper on your plate but I don't listen to em I gotta go straight once I make it ima feel great got a bad past but I'm cleaning my slate I'm finna restart I'm still grinding in the dark I'm propane all I need is that one spark I'm finna blow up and I don't care I don't want the big chains rapper wear I just wanna share the beatufil music me hear I'm this I'm that I don't gaf better step back I'm chill but I'll still cock back I'll crack jokes I'm funny jack black I need a is sum racks chopping through the hate just me and my axe I'm ready to attack I keeping the Mac but that's besides the point I just don't wanna disappoint don't pop pills but I'll smoke me a joint they stuck on drill let me reappoint how you suppose to make any sense when u don't got a mind and how u suppose to make any dollars when u ain't got a dime take life really slow 1 step at a time all they want to see is the crime the time the lines they don't notice rhyme the prime and overtime