2nd Street Video (MV)

Manifest destiny, yeah that's my M.O.
Cold flow like ten below
Play the game like Nintendo pros
I been dope
But I'll ever blend in though, ho
Could give a f*ck if you're impressed
I'm only concerned with the time I invest
I'mma keep it real while the rest pretend
It's looking like your shelf life just hit a dead end
No more record sales, no more hard copies
They say I go hard in the paint, I'm hard body
Shout out to Neal, he know the deal
If it slapped you in your face you still wouldn't recognize real
Ewww that's ill
You, you just need to chill
Bout a dolla bill, finna pop a pill
Might just cop me a grill
I do it all for the fam and it's not a sham
Everything changed the day that I became a man
So if your girl all on me it ain't my fault
It's only cause I am everything that you are not bitch
Just bought a quarter of haze
It weighed out to exactly a quarter of my age
Been smoking more than a quarter of my days
If we head back to the crib, she's sure to stay
And for sure we blazed
We more or less are dazed, it's not a phase
Now let me paraphrase, she don't know how to behave
But she sure as hell knows how to shave
The world is my stage, trapped in a steel cage
Where all we do is rage, rage
She could get this fifty shades of beige
It's hard to gauge whether or not she deserves some praise
And I'm for real crazed
You could catch this fade
F*ck bitches, get money, get richer, stack riches
No limit, it's not gimmick, your girl is helpless
This is far from confusion
Caught in a facade, convinced it's all an illusion
This shit isn't the least bit amusing
This ain't for your amusement
Get in tune with my movement
Bump my tunes will you when you cruising
Or when you in the gym just shooting
Crank that bass, will you please boost it
My life is like a dream but yet it's so lucid
Smart dude but my flow is so stupid
My flow is so ugly, yeah my flow's gruesome
Me and yo girl make the illest twosome
I just do it like Nike then I keep it moving bitch
But hey what you know though
Imagine the boy on a track with Mike Shinoda
Been wrecking tracks and meeting all my quotas
I can do this on my own, that's why I steady fly solo
Keeping up with the Jones' like Lolo
I don't do that, that's wack
For me that's a no-no
Bring ya friends, come kick it at the dojo
We'll have you faded to the point everything will be moving in slow mo
All about my bizz so it's back to the promo
Can't f*ck with a jawn if the neck is only so-so
If you staring in my direction, my only suggestion is
It'll last longer if you take a photo bitch-es