There should really be a reason that you dont struggle for yourself. Inside the hustle and bustle we sell ourselves for a little wealth. The trouble's that we tend pin ourselves within our shells. And then pretend that at the end that we can take it all to hell. Im paid but Im never gonna earn, But that doesn't mean Im never gonna burn, Im never gonna wait my turn. Im clever but I never learn. That spurns me to be OG in a world where hip hop is burnt. Im the pheonix in the ash but I crash and cant return.On my way down Ive weighed out my fate now haters can lay down prey maybe they would be able to play in a game where they cant pay the stakes. Enamoured by glamourous ways the bill is to great to be paid. They simply can handle their fate's dismantled by phantom mistakes.That doesnt mean that Im never gonna be the man in command with the land at his feet. I handle the game when its handed to me. Fuel for the flame is what the game needs. Pain in the mind is what the shame breeds. Pay no mind to the guy behind the sheets I don't know defeat cause I'm never gonna cease You dont fuckin know me.