My life is good am praying for better
Find myself in the past gotta get it together
That's why I pray daily
Most of the time the anger builds
Fools sleeping on me scared they'll get killed
Am too skilled
I know the game you can't play me
Say am the hottest they say I've gone crazy
I let words get to me have to not let it faze me
Heart problems, run in the family
Don't want to die at an early age
So I write the feeling on the page when am in raged
At home I clear my mind
Drink some orange juice and kill rhymes
Work the nine to five, and pay bills
Am just being real
Just being real
I would drop three mix-tapes a month back in my twenties
The drive was there needed more improvement home's, like Tim Allen
Got signed at twenty five felt like I was buzzing realized it was nothing motherf*ckers fronting
Last show I did was at LA live, back when prodigy was a live
I was broke back then all I wanted was the fame respect on the name, say mom's I made it
Realized it was a lot of fake shit
Now I walk alone better like this anyway
I make my own rules
Do my own thing
Am just saying
Yeah, let it breath