Y'all didn't get the message I'm on the rise I hustle hard cause I'm desperate A nine to five don't help me shine After bills about 20$ is what I'm left with Shits for the birds Getting rich from being a cashier Is something I never heard And you hoes can keep All them niggas that I curved I don't need no nigga They liars and get on my nevers I'm blessed to say I can get up and pray I thank you lord For this life and this light They don't wanna see me make it They don't wanna see me shine bright I ignore em And a splif i spark While I write these bars And the weed I don't smoke If it's dark