Ohh! The rhymes, the grind, the time, The followers,the prime, The killers and their crime, The climbers and the climb, Climbing to the top, Without even a stop, The money swapped, Running from a cop, The stars align, Riches drink the wine, Turning from eight to nine, Now is the time to shine, Grab the microphone, Get yourself known, Get in the hot zone, Get your own throne! Grab the pen, Cause only then, You can have a chance, Of being a real man! Put up the lyrics, And the haters in clinics, Always will be critics, They're a bunch of mimics, Get up, fight! Cause you never might, See the fucking bright, Of the fucking light, The bad awaits, To escape the gates, To put up the baits, To really start the hates, The years and the skills The fear and the thrills The mountains and the hills, The money and the bills, They wanna take your home, And everything you own, They're offering a loan, Your in the danger zone, Don't try to hide, Cause' they will find, You and believe me, It won't be kind! Weights on your heart, Tearing you apart, But you're really smart, And you work hard! The fear, the anger, the bad, the devil, The pain, the gain, the hate, the evil, The money, the honey , a dumie, the weed, And that's the last thing you need! Cigarettes, smoking , drinking, stroking, Just because all of that, Never giving up on it, Like a fucking rat! So don't smoke, And don't drink, It is worse Than you think, Slowes your ways, Takes away your soul, Your talent was lost, And you lost your goal! It is an obsession, It is a possession, Gives you more aggression, Makes you feel depresion, So work hard, And there'll be rewards, The guard up, N' Those were my last words!