I am a soldier Got boulders on my shoulders the weight of the world I put it beneath my feet and I kept it stepping So many times my minds been trekking It’s not helping me My worst enemy is my self I need better health Gonna concentrate on my wealth Stay stealthy Won’t stop till we’re at the top Make all the guop Bap and I bop Pop on the lock I’ll do this on my lonely Don’t act like you know me When I got ps with my gs Guarantee All them pagons gonna phone me Like were homies What a bunch of baloney You could loan me your life And you will stay alive Do I look like a div Can’t talk about trust With the man there Or all the gyaldem with lust Can’t lose the vision Im wishing I’m fishing just for ps Can’t wait to be dishing to my gs Dishing to my guys All My real people Should go to church over there with the steeple know I’m a good guy with a good heart But I can be evil Can be a demon with angels wings Life is mad let’s see what it brings I know that my name Rings a bells Am I doing well They can’t tell That I’m living hell I’m willing to go through the flame Firm all the pain don’t give a fuck bout fame Don’t care bout fame just wanna make it rain Don’t care bout fame I just wanna make it rain then backtrack back Just For the bag For my real ones For the big dons For the real gs With the real bs Just send me the keys One day life is gonna be a breeze This is music war there will never be peace Gonna drop these bombs Till we cap those songs Can’t be lazy tho One day gonna hear me and my mandem on the radio Heart goes into all these tunes I will never stop When I enter the room with a bunch of my goons You hear the pin drop