[Verse 1: Checking on my Twitter I a couple seeds in And hope you feast food for your thoughts, boss A a dozen The naked truth like on a king cover The is cousin, I couldn't cover unkindess Feeling a commas they come with, I'm your higness Respect that or you chest that line as blank it out Then remember you banking out Testing me like Apollo, no clowns in house You see this crouched 'bout to pounce on 'em Plan B's for the morning And morning for those that in too early and live in dorment I'm feeling the doorman, they all open for me I walk right through, the view of 100 And in despair I rise where No the breaks, stairs I'm climbing 'em fair These wheels are stationary, we move on But get you'll never know, just know I'm the Don Dada that got you bothered, and Obama I'm the threat to persona of being ill But you wanna be still, your meals Ain't no [?] I'm a rapper though Sacrifices that you'll know Like loving friends and my kids me about my ends To no end I cop a Benz and rims But you'll know
2: Nipsey Hussle] Yeah, they'll understand the sacrifices Just now we shop we don't ask the prices We look good too 'em, but double-sided No complaints just as long as the money Grinding, no breaks on the center Niggas participate, can't get a plate Crooked all my life, finally got it straight Took a nigga all his life, finally got his Never the process They speculate lifestyle and don't count the losses Underestimate what it took to get it ain't almost lose my whole life on slow shit Looking forward was an option Ended up running into everything it When blinding, it's a real life logic The ones we were crazy, we the brightest stars shining
3: Ab-Soul] Yo - caught up in the rap city Don't confuse my freedom of speech for I prefer words like or absolutely But actually my vocabulary is blashpemy The more you the more you wish you didn't The more I saw the more I wish I didn't to see And I ain't trees, just tryng to chop it up with you I heard that they copping my across the continent The mic check turned to checks I deposited And it ain't nothing with checking into colleges All in all, it adds up, staying positive That's common sense like for chocolate Riding high with my dawgs, man, y'all to top it I kept the soul in the game, check pulse Hit the beat my flow I speak what I know, I what I sow Bear the to my labor Diced pineapples on my right eye, see you later I'm onto bigger things, I can't do it mini Labels say I'm marketable than a grocery store Got some dollars on my fix, I ain't anymore And it seem don't nobody know me no more Somebody said ''Soul, did you sell your And I say yes or no