on a mission to get back nothin less of whatever I put in, get what you've given fiction is non existent in the way I'm livin, hard positions comes wit harder conditions, no matter how hard its getting, keep it optimistic mixed wit the very hardest ambition, and a woman who really listen aswell guide me wit  vision, police trippin always trying to just send somebody to prison, the diamonds glisten but my soul got more light than what shine thru a prism, before my eyes open I'm already up out the bed ive arisen, straight to the toilet I'm pissin, wash hands and look to the mirror ask me what else could be missin, outfits looking sharp like I am the soul precision , I risen to a boss but wifey CEO of the kitchen