BEAT: GRAIN YO! I COME THROUGH GLAD, WHILE YOU ALWAYS LOOKING SAD! I ALWAYS GOT SOME CASH IN MY FRESH DESIGNER PANTS! YOU KNOW I'M THE MAN, WITH GRANDS IN MY HAND! I CAN'T GET BAND OR SINK LIKE I'M IN QUICK SAND! I'M SICK MAN! I MAKE THOSE HITS MAN! I PLAY NO TRICKS MAN! I GET THOSE BRICKS MAN! SO I COULD FIX LAND AND REPAIR MAN! THEY BEEN DAMNED, SO I GET THEM OFF THAT HAM! THAT WHO I AM! I GOT TO BE THE BIGGER MAN! I MUST FIX MY FAM, THE BEST THAT I CAN! I WILL STOP THE KILLING IN THE HOOD, THIS IS NOT VIETNAM! LET'S GET OUT THIS FUCKING JAM, EVEN IF YOU HAVE TO RAM THE ONE YOU CALL THE MAN! I DESTROY HIS WICKED PLANS! I RUN EM OVER WITH MY VAN, AS FAST AS I CAN, TO BREAK THE DAMN TRANS! I BLESS THEM WITH MY HANDS! NOW THE WICKED SCRAM! OFF GOES YOUR BRAND, THEY FLEE LIKE A BEE, WE NO LONGER TAKING ZEES, WE AWAKE AND NOT FAKE! NOW WE GET OUR BREAK, TO GET A PIECE OF THE CAKE! IN OUR OWN SPACE! THEY OUT OUR FACE, WE DON’T NEED THEIR PLATES! AND NEVER LATE, WHEN IT’S TIME TO TAKE THE GREAT LAKES TO CLEAN OUR PLACE! THE ONES THAT WE MAKE ARE SURROUNDED BY GATES TO SEPARATE THE HATE, THEY’RE MAD BECAUSE YOU GREAT! THEY IRRITATE AND START TO BREAK RIGHT AFTER THEY SHAKE! FORGIVENESS SAKE, FREEDOM IS WHAT YOU TAKE! AND DON'T BE LATE, OR EVEN BLUFF OR FAKE! JAKES PLOTTING LIKE SNAKES TO RAID THE PLACE TO ERASE YOUR HAPPY FACE! BUT IT'S THE BASS THAT MAKES THEIR SKIN CHAFE! NOW THEY'RE FEELING HATE FOR HOW I TAKE THE CAKE! AND LEAVE NO TRACE WHEN I PUT ON THE BRAKES, TO STOP HOW YOU MAKE CHAOS IN THE PLACE, UP TO DATE. BUT NOW IT'S CEASE FROM WHAT I SEEK! WHICH IS THE TECHNIQUE THAT SHOW I'M UNIQUE! IT MAKES YOU THINK YOU CAN CONQUER ANY MAJOR FEAT! WITHOUT DIMINISHING THE PEACE I JUST TEACH OR MAKE THEM LEAK, THEN  WASTE THEM ALL OVER THE HARD CONCRETE FOR BEING CREEPS! NOW THE LAND IS OUT THEIR REACH, CUZ I BURIED THEM UNDER THE BEACH! NOW THEY KNOW I'M NOT SWEET, AND WHAT'S WAS THEIRS IS MINE FOR KEEPS! I SHARE WITH MY PEEPS! NOW WE THE ELITE THAT EAT!