They hate my grind
They take my time
I had to climb
To make a dime
They crossed the line and f*cked my mind
I can't rewind
I'll lose my mind
I might go blind and lose my shine
To save myself
I go outside
I get some sun
I breath fresh air
I have some fun
I'm well aware
I hit the gym
I'm looking slim
I'm ready to win
They looking grim
I'll bust the rim
I get the bag
They looking sad
Then they go mad
I'm feeling glad
Too humble to brag
I come from rags
I'm popping tags
I'm thanking God
They called the squad
They pulling rods
What are the odds
It's very high an eye for an eye where mommas cry
I want to fly and pass the sky to live on the moon and be at peace
This worldly shit
They do it for kicks
They moving like tricks to get a piece
All for the high
They soul they'll buy for slice a pie
The pies a lie
They don't ask why, and that is why they living to die
They lost in the high
They soul is fried (Hell)
They hate my grind
They take my time
I had to climb
To make a dime
They crossed the line and f*cked my mind
I can't rewind
I'll lose my mind
I might go blind and lose my shine
To save myself
I go outside
I get some sun
I breath fresh air
I have some fun
I'm well aware
I hit the gym
I'm looking slim
I'm ready to win
They looking grim
I'll bust the rim
They doubted me
They said that I'll lose
I dust my shoes
I drink some booze
I close my wounds
I rarely snooze to make the news
I payed my dues
Here comes the crew that doubted me and said that I'll lose
They coming to chew they coming for juice
I gave em the deuce
They gave an excuse
They tryna seduce
So they can misuse
They busting my fuse
They pick and they choose
They screws is lose
They have no clue
People that you show the most love to may not really
Love you so you gotta trust you, know
That there's gonna be ups and downs
And you gonna deal wit clowns that'll try and bring you down times four!
I know you wonder if they gonna ride...
I know you wonder if they gonna slide...
I know you wonder if they gonna lie
I know you doubt the looks in they eyes
Lies in they eyes all for a prize and its no surprise
That they'll try and they'll try but they acts getting dry
How they gonna act when we say goodbye
Iet me tell you why on to the next one guy
Best one, more fun, more done more scum
Got to dodge em all before they trap you in the slum
Test one, more dumb, more run more scum
Got to rock em all before they test you like a chump
They hate my grind
They take my time
I had to climb
To make a dime
They crossed the line and f*cked my mind
I can't rewind
I'll lose my mind
I might go blind and lose my shine
To save myself
I go outside
I get some sun
I breath fresh air
I have some fun
I'm well aware
I hit the gym
I'm looking slim
I'm ready to win
They looking grim
I'll bust the rim