I’m rapping straight from my heart, finishing strong, yuh Im finishing hard high of mind, smoke another cart been lovin my music from the start hopin I can move up the charts cause music the only thing keepin me intact only thing that be spittin vocal facts writin up some meaningful tracks rappin bout how it really be, not bout some drugs or some racks And no I dont be makin hella stacks cause the manager really got me sacked they hatin on the grind, but did I ever ask this a whole dedication not a task Yuh I just wanna win this competition gain myself a nice repetition help momma out with her bill situation it really be a good life that I’m chasin my feet the only thing I’m racin Too poor to be in a car pacin The police really be out here tasin Man im just tryna find my way in I’m just tryna get another pay in without getting a jail sentence or makin some bad friends really need some bands two legs, but I can barely stand I don’t want this to be the endddd what is it that I need to send really don’t wanna just pretend not even worth a dollar or a cent most I’ve ever had is a ten