Now its time to make these numbers,
Man It's time to make some change,
It's time we go all in,
Let's go make our mark in this game
Gotta 100 more rounds with 100 more sounds and 100 more songs in stock,
Give 100 percent, with a little finesse,
Recipe to get to the top
Man I'm on top this world,
Can't slow me down it won't work,
And I don't care what you heard
Cause I only finish shit first
Got my middle finger up as im driving
And my wrist shine bright like a diamond
And I'm feeling kinda high from the silence,
Because no body wants to try me on the mic I'm violent
May not see tomorrow but I'll ride today
And I got the bars on my resume,
So you never know, I might rhyme away,
Some endless soul, to heavens gates
And the path I lay will be hard follow,
Take a lot a faith and fear to swallow
On the way we go, to el de rado
But for now, ballin in chicago