This bitch said start rhyming I got salt and peper in my mouth Thats that spice talk I just checked the fundamentals Thats that clout talk Dont chase a bitch Chase the money Flowers don't chase the bees Iant no rat But i do be getting to that cheese I talking about chedar, gouda lets not forget the parmalat Another day another dollar Another day another madiba Should have been named rolihlahla Coz nigga we some trouble makers Simultaneously we not climbing the ledder of succes We pulling that bitch down We gonna get there our own way Coz the way already paved We just gotta trust god Fuck i look like needing a diploms While 16 year olds making bread That would send shivers though our ancestors spine Ohk let me simmer down My smile has a little glimmer now We shinning brighter than ever Iam trynna get a bigger erven The opposition looking grimmer now Coz they realized they cant stop me now Just get me a lever i can move the world We ready to fight whoever when ever, whereever I guess what iam trynna say its wahtever Light skinned nigga Sun hit my face I start tweaking and ask where the hoesat When i set my feet on the ground The devil starts shaking Like u shaking my guy Iam going higher and higher While this bitches getting dumber and dumber This niggas hatin and failing This days we don't what we fighting for A rebel without a cause A pastor with a bible We do anything just to get put our face on the screen Some people are scary when they behind they screen Like they play for grim fc While in reality they be on some spike dawson shit Hatin and plotting God by my side We stomping and stepping Either way iam making it happen