I like doing things my way, It’s hard to compromise, I tell them boys ketchup, Like French fries, Feel like Mr. West I gotta big ego, Cuz I make it look easy Free throw, I’m like hold up Let me humble myself, When I was a beginner, I wanted some help, Ok first of all You got to be yourself, Let the game choose you Play the hand you're dealt, Be confident not arrogant, That’s important, Mean what you say And your verses will be scorching, Last but not least You got to get your swag on, You’re unique it’s ok if you say the words wrong, It’s no proper way to speak strong It’s no English class, Make sure you clear enough And your message get passed, If you got all that unsurpassed Then you don’t need my help, Just hop on the beatv And whip it like a belt. leaving you a welt thats just as well sending you straight to hell no more on earth all thats left of you is a rotten smell