Look, I want only just to make rhymes And sedate minds I work on music in the day time And when I'm home, sometimes I break night That's ok, right? I'm not afraid I have a great life But I want only just to make rhymes And sedate minds And make my way Through the state lines I know one day I will be paid fine And I'll change lives In many ways, just from great rhymes heard it through the grapevine many times grind mode there's money to be made there's people to be paid some people sold out I will never back out long days longer night's on the track now I'm on the map now