combat bound

I wanna be a rich millionaire, but the grind is the problem, it's alotta work, but imma stay on top em, I'm ruthless problem to the fame, all these rappers better stay in their lane, all you gotta do is tame the pain to stay on top of the world don't let these fakers get to you, you just keep doing you and the money will come don't worry, just keep grinding all this money is no trouble to triple double on these motherfuckers who say their struggle is subtle and takes no time to make song on a beat that ain't wrong to defeate, but all these dummy wanna eminem or juice W R L D RIP to juice 999 it's struggle to find hope without the guy come on he had no price on the line he kept making money on time but he still got taken whatch yourself as you come back down, don't come back now your right to say that we're combat bound, don't mess with me imma put you in the ground yeah, imma put you in the ground, I was sad and down, but the money lifts me up and safe and sound with these chick's In the back and these bikes on the rack it's a dream that I had, but I'm face down in the sand wondering why I can't be backed up get my money stacks up, but that's tuff wonder why I can't seem to act rough after all that we keep the peace and share the love, cuz that's all we got when we talk to the man above and these times are hard, I stay true to my heart and bless the ears of my pears with the music that I made I see clear now, the sky is where we wanna be when we grow up and die, but light seems so far away, it's okay tho, we just gotta pray for the best and hope for the rest, it's a test from almighty father