I been doin time in my mind tryna break away from hate, all these people in my face, try makin me relate, to sum fake ass shit, that aint my fate, im great only got dreams of eatin good steak, they say its bout the beat, i think it about what you say, the message you explain, when you lettin out ya pain, don't let what happened to you leave any of these kids in vein, man they listen to whatever we say, even if we fake, but im tryna change reality, specifically, people talk rediculously, simply, all a homie needs an opportunity, i wana save lives, n ive tried, but tryin when ya broke leaves about no hope, ima smoke, take a toke, rip my dead folks, aint smokin dope, had sold it tho, i jus hope my mom dont know, that my life is changin n it wont be slow, please forgive me but i gotra got gatta go, aye, i paid, i did what i had to do boy i got it made, i was not afraid, i hadda scrape, all a homie can get on my plate, homies snakes, they try to take everything you make, sayin that its cause of them that you went n make it, dont listen to what they sayin, i promise they jus be hatin, mistakin information, they dont want ya bein patient, but if you waitin for thw right time to strike, you jus might, find a place in the light for ya life, boy you can say that you spit, you can say you legit, but once you get the fame im hoping it dont make you quit, it gets real right quick, bitches all on ya dick, to be legit you really gata be smart w ya shit