breezy boii. yo yo yea alright you ready. you know what? you dont have a stack of cash or a flashy pad. i saw you last week driving a taxi cab. your secrets out and now they know sport. ill be waiting for your panzy retort. you a broke bitch now dont forget it. dont come at me sideways or youll regret it. i know all the the haters always talking shit. but most those " hard ass" mother fuckers aint even done a bit. Not saying im "hard" just cuz i done time. but i guess it gives me chance at a better rhyme. spitting should be real. not no baby shit. Talking about your life may not be ideal. People always relate. nah nigga it aint too late. You can pick up your plate. Go and get a taste. Your life is no waste. Make that shit pure. You gotta be sure. i am gonna ride the elevator. Im the king dont forget it. these rappers just hatin. cuz im getting all this bacon. nigga i aint swayin these mother fuckers shakin. cuz all those bitches fakin. cant follow what im saying, and i aint even playing, thats why these niggas prayin, they dont know where to begin, dont forgrt that i win!