Say Im out? let me see Only thing thats out is my CD And not a out like Im selling out for more I mean out like its selling out of stores I am pure, made by the man Mother ask around I was made 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 rapper that you I come from nothing, blood and sweat till I made it 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 pays off I should trust my mum Now Im in the where I cant be stopped So confident haters now I laugh them off are suckers, Im the man And they be knowing its true And if they say they know Well then you knowing they knew See all my are crazy so I guess we all the same Cause my musics like a drug and now its your brain Look into my can you see the pain See the bags under them, thats no for days But I feel alone cause the fans relate Plus I just hit the and I cant stand straight Wait, wait, you know Ive got this Rip apart my brain just to you a top bit Ask my Are you happy with life? They say yes, but in the streets you carry a knife If you shake head well get the fuck aware You been out here, you wouldnt understand You in your nice yea youve lost your shit Thats why kids around here come and rob shit You never gave a helping hand so what the you expect But now I got the coming Ima take all I can get Ima take it Im dead Get my fed And thats near me, get them standing again me who can get you in the vibe To feel so high you even need a pipe why addicts use this when they cant get on Its like a hit here gotta pass the bong Yea pass it round, Im the now I will ever stop, see me passin 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 you my life Without the rap probably be another to ice Why you right? You see the shit in my I give my fans Never to disguise So Im poppin so fresh so clean Skinny mother fucker still be making scream Tell me who can wait, nah not If I could swap weed for oxygen Itd be done, we be walking smashed as fuck Doing interviews on while Im hackin bud I aint bruz is what you get Aint shit I am off my