Im murdering every beat, steady running in the streets, still spitting that heat,tell the world come an see, how I do it when I speak,in the studio, young Ricky Rubio,I'm cold,u ain't know,I go hard,ten toes down representing for the park, blazing up Swisher cigar's, headed to Mars, these bitches keep bitchin,keep ya distance,an tell them I got this,, listen,to these hip hop skills,that would make u feel how I feel,on the mic,two wrongs don't make it right,,,,,,,,,Hook:Let me live my life,Two wrongs don't make it right,let me live my life,I'm rolling all night xghg