No Dogs No Cats No Fleas No Keys FTP FUK The System

(Verse 1) Yeah, I step in the game, got my mind on the grind, A soldier in the struggle, never fallin' behind. Concrete jungle, where the rules ain't clear, System try to trap me, but I'm shifting gears. Cash rules everything, that's the code we live, Stackin' up the paper, got a lot to give. They wanna see me fall, but I rise like the sun, Got the heart of a lion, never on the run. (Verse 2) They say the system's rigged, but I break every chain, Turn my pain into power, ain't no room for shame. Hustle hard, play smart, that's the way that I roll, In a world full of puppets, I'm the one in control. No handouts given, I built this from the ground, When they doubt my vision, man, I just stand my ground. Eyes on the prize, never losing my focus, Confident in my grind, yeah, the system can't choke us.