Say Im selling let me see Only thing thats out is my CD And not a sell out like Im selling out for I mean sell out like its out of stores I am pure, made by the man Mother fucker ask around I was by the fans And I woke up with a spliff to roll em cry to my shit Cause I hit the And I aint like any Aussie that you heard I come from nothing, blood and sweat till I it work And Im so so proud, I be of myself? They used to laugh and act better now needing my help But I fly so high and its begun Work hard, it off I should have trust my mum Now Im in the position where I cant be So confident with now I laugh them off are suckers, Im the man And they be knowing its true And if say they dont know then you knowing that they knew See all my fans are so I guess we all the same Cause my musics like a and now its damaging your brain into my eyes can you see the pain See the bags under them, no sleep for days But I cant alone cause the fans relate Plus I hit the stage and I cant stand straight Wait, wait, you know Ive got this Rip apart my brain just to you a top bit Ask my boys Are you happy with They say yes, but in the streets you carry a knife If you shake your head well get the aware You aint been out here, you understand You in your nice mansion yea youve lost your Thats why kids around here and rob your shit You never gave a helping so what the fuck you expect But now I got the money Ima take all I can get Ima take it Im dead Get my fed And thats near me, get them standing again Tell me who can get you in the To feel so high you aint even need a Thats why addicts use this they cant get on Its like a free hit here gotta pass the Yea it round, Im the master now I will never ever stop, see me out Then I wake back up, all about rap Its on my all the time like Im stuck in a trap the fuck is a fact When I give you my Without the rap probably be another to ice Why you right? You see the shit in my I my fans everything Never to disguise So Im poppin so fresh so clean Skinny fucker still be making hoes scream Tell me who can wait, nah not If I swap weed smoke for oxygen Itd be done, we be walking smashed as fuck interviews on phones while Im hackin bud I aint bruz is what you get Aint denying I am off my