I had to struggle I had to hustle I had to go and get it off the muscle. beat the block down till my feet bled. designer struggle now my feet red. put that on my son I kept a gun I got my loyalty on the run everybody wanna know what it is. I drew a line in the sand to separate the times to pipe up from the times of appropriate silence. tangibly existing as a metaphor to win the moments of silence run concurrently violent. should be paid to teach a class called being a man 101 at some University. you know it's been said to me, that I'm bound to blow up and make it cuz of my diversity. but equal are the values of an opinion to a promise of tomorrow so that's why I ball regularly. I bought every day I'm given acting like every mother f****** day is my money's anniversary. balling like a b****. I ball like John Wall. I got that Krystal and I tote that pistol.ill pull up on ya I'll bring that drama. I'll spray up your Honda and your baby mamma