Journey to the top/feelike am carrying some tons/ i need no candle, i need the Sun/ nothin i can't handle cause i got my sons/ i stand in the middle, Mac got my side/ keepin it humble, that's how i slide/the journey got battles, doesn't make sense/²2 lean bottles, they make me dance starting at the game like 1,2/ writing these bars cz i want 2/ miss success i want you/ beefing with me that aint you/ stand in my i start shooting/ go to ur home n start looting/ like a blutooth am connecting/ in this game i for connections/ i have pistol in possession / my life has no limitations/ dont talk words i talk actions/ 1 day ill buy a Mansion/ i aint prayin on livin on a pension/ nor earning rags on ma payslip/ now give me a pencil/ so that i drill till its payin.