[Verse 1: Checking on my feed I throw a couple in And hope you feast food for your thoughts, boss A a dozen The truth like dimes on a king cover The mark is cousin, I couldn't cover a couple commas they come with, I'm your higness Respect that or you chest line as they blank it out Then remember when you out Testing me like Apollo, ain't no in house You see this tiger crouched 'bout to on 'em Plan B's for the morning And morning for those gave in too early and live in dorment I'm feeling the doorman, they all open for me I walk through, the view of 100 stories And in despair I like where No matter the breaks, stairs I'm climbing 'em These wheels are like stationary, we on But get what you'll never know, just I'm the Don Dada that got you bothered, Korea and I'm the to your persona of being ill But you wanna be still, your meals Ain't no [?] I'm a rapper though Sacrifices that you'll never Like loving friends and my stressing me about my ends To no end until I cop a Benz and But you'll know
[Verse 2: Hussle] Yeah, they'll understand the sacrifices Just now when we shop we ask the prices We look too 'em, but it's double-sided No complaints just as as the money piling Grinding, no on the center stage ain't participate, can't get a plate Crooked nigga all my life, got it straight Took a nigga all his life, finally got his Never the process They speculate your lifestyle and don't count the Underestimate what it to get it popping ain't almost lose my whole life on slow shit Looking forward never was an Ended up running into besides it When everybody blinding, it's a life logic The ones we were crazy, we the brightest stars shining
[Verse 3: Yo - Still up in the rap city Don't my freedom of speech for apathy I prefer like empathy or absolutely But actually my vocabulary is blashpemy The more you the more you wish you didn't The more I saw the I wish I didn't have to see And I ain't chopping trees, just tryng to chop it up you I heard that they copping my content across the The mic check 1-2's turned to I deposited And it ain't nothing wrong with into colleges All in all, know it up, staying positive That's common sense like for chocolate Riding high my dawgs, man, y'all tried to top it I kept the soul in the game, check your Hit the beat my flow I what I know, I reap what I sow the fruits to my labor Diced pineapples on my right eye, I'll see you I'm bigger things, I can't do it mini anymore Labels say I'm more marketable than a grocery Got dollars on my fix, I ain't broke anymore And it seem don't nobody know me no more said ''Soul, did you sell your soul?'' And I say yes or no