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 And when I try I'm paid fine One day I'll change lives And be kind But for now I'm on that dumb grind No time to rewind it's like Hardcore to sorry losers but to me I'm relaxed I stretched and all the other fools are just a test a Killa filling in for God who's on vacation what's next I stand tall and correct a beast loose and upset so fret greatest of the valuable connects never regret I am success you jealous I fine tune thoughts into perfect synchronization who's that my friends are dudets but who's next, who's next kid