I was flipping through a notebook,
Found a couple verses and a dope hook
Man these record labels won't look
God damn these executives are so shook it all started back in 03
Rhyming with my homies
Trying to be low-key
Probably sipping O E
Shit if you know me then you know me
There was never a new me it's still the old me
Stayed independent
F*ck your indiscretion
On the Internet when I'm in the flesh I'm interjecting intellect
And I make it interesting
It's an intervention of my imperfections
Rap battles: dominated
I came up in the game so I gotta change it
I'm like Jordan in the fourth
You can toss me the ball and you know I'm gonna make it nigga
The grind hard, you gotta grind harder Wise words, word to my father
Do you got me? Do you got me?
Cuz I got us
Do you got me? Do you got me?
Cuz I got us
Tryna be on
I been grinding so long
Now I'm in my zone; I'm in my zone
Yeah I'm in my zone
Grindin so long
Tryna be on
The other night I couldn't sleep
I was scribbling my thoughts, I was writing to this beat
Something wasn't right inside of me
Man I felt so shallow I ain't like that it was deep
Real talk; on some analytic shit
F*ck the fortune and the fame, glamour and glitz
I hope my fans will understand it when it hits
Yeah I'm planning to get rich
Dig family out this ditch
Ironic; we risk it all to afford this
Shoot for the stars might wind up on Forbes list
Tell my kids that I did this for your kids
Tell my pops not to worry about the mortgage
Paradise, blue skies and the white sand
Already dark but my shorty get a nice tan Improvise because I ain't ever like plans
I told you J, and I put that on my right hand
The grind hard, you gotta grind harder Wise words, word to my father
Do you got me? Do you got me?
Cuz I got us
Do you got me? Do you got me?
Cuz I got us