Pulling up in the maro, everyone staring, sipping on this Hennessy got me feeling like I'm in zone, always been the loner no time for the bullshit, 2 years probation always staying focused, use to smoke out the pack every day, now its just different, I'll sit my time, sit up in the bunk sleep all day won't wake til dinner, now I'm feeling like a winner, all respect even with my flaws, always stayed 10 toes down, hit my plug get the pack, 1200 later got another couplethou, ain't shit I'll stacking paper and flipping packs putting in the work, had to quite doing drugs, it's no good for my soul, so I started writing rhymes all the time,dont know who's gonna be listening so I gotta stay cautious, getting in my mind about to take flight, grew up to fast, now my problems catching to me, smoking and drinking to help the pain away,