I wont stop until i see a million in cash on the table, the wack rappers ass & tell fables, antennas we were broke Couldnt afford cable, got off my ass got a little cash just so i could be stable, stay independent before i sell my soul for a label, since a baby been crazy i came to rock the cradle, never doubt me im always able, when the light hits you thats about the same time they try & Chase you, judge & mistake you, i had to make my way through, stand ten toes down, fall of your pivet they try & Play you, thats the reason i separate, focused thoughts i educate, but hardly had my education, dropped out GED route, i was all out of patience, tired of being broke, thats some hard shit but you gotta face it, meant to be i gotta make it, get it flow so esquisit you cant escape it, a life story picture take my time & paint it, just pictures it raining, on a young boy barely gettimg By just a 9-5 maintaining, only talent is poetry, so His dreams he has to chase it, try & Profect my craft, no I aint basic