Married to the game with no pre-nup my buzz beamed up
Copped a Jolly Rancher pop from the ice cream truck
Everything I dream of came to me like an avalanche
I used to pray like god please give me half a chance
All I needed was the rock to score the bucket
On the road stunting, video shoots going over-budget
So what? Fuck it! It’s one life to live so why should I give
I just inspire these kids to think big
It’s narrow road backstage gummy bears, Haribo
Get my mind right then steal the show like Chris Jericho
Best kept secret New Orleans at the Essence Fest
Take me to ya leader, I don’t do second best
It’s a jungle in my DM’s Eva Mendez type
Overnight FedEx package with Nike’s
Late flights shots of whisky crowds rocking with me feels like my pops soul
with me think about him rolling thru the city
Drinking games one shot you give the wrong answer
I’m feeling mad dizzy I played it off with a calm manner
House party with some old friends cigars lit
Tomorrows not promised so the present gotta honor it
Royalties looking like a tax return check
Play the game smart the moto’s earn more and do less
Encourage bootlegs get it how u can it’s all fam
Cause when we die we gonna leave it where we all stand
Feel like marked man they try to pick apart my plan
Like the late martyrs in my Malcom in My martin stance
Started to expand hired a staff for my empire to last
Cut the pie in half
Then fly back slide my seat back, dip the tea bag, pick up a newspaper nowadays
I barely read that
I’m like T-Mac minus the bad Kneecaps no A&R needed
Cause what I do they don’t teach that
Just being honest
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