ive been hustling been working u pussys he jerking or lurking looking at my money im smirking that cant he denied ur music died rapping is a side hustle hustle look at my muscle look it all my songs they're all bombs keep calms got the rap industry in my palms yall are just pawns pawns u wear bronze i wear gold ur music is old i told u to hold u got caught left u without a thought cause of my last track u havent gotten a plaque or maybe its just the lack of effort that put u in the desert if work was measured mine would be treasured thats assured u got lured by the hoes now u got too many foes who u owes that goes to show u no more do it for my fam man lemme tell u how it began first u got banned from ur band no land to live no food to eat out where thers too much heat feel that beatx2When I’m on the mic, I Spit so clean. Spit truth, it’s like I'm Being mean. Partyin like Charlie Sheen, got Bars and bikes, I'm Feelin free. When I’m on the mic, my Words are dope, spit Fire, I swear that It’s no joke. Work on the beat, I'll Get you stoked, come Back for more, I got you bro.I download the app Just to see what I could do with it, I upload a beat Now I really found some use with it, Explored through my thoughts Now my bars made a ruler fit, Brighter than ever What I saw like a solar eclipse, Listen to the flow Never thought that I had it, Practice makes perfect Came here like magic, Cleaner than ever So far from a static, This should get me forward Instead of being in a tragic.