early days i would just wake up when things were easier, we wadnt tryna get ahead or split our heads thinking man what was i thinkin i was tryna get this paper i wasn’t thinkin bout thinkin damn that’s what people say when i walk by cuz i’m the man i didn’t even ask for your opinion shit is trash took to many hits now i don’t know where i am at i’m tryna get this paper load it up that shits a stack you talk a lot of trash for somebody that is broke man your musics ass shovin that shit down my throat i ain’t tryna look at your sound cloud your mic is loud your soundin like your goofys child you should not be proud