

Make songs feel like photos, I am hip-hop's Andy Warhol Get it? Demand and supply, make that spinach, get that Popeye Ironic how we're lower class but always seem to get highĪnd the chronic seller is the man because he got the supply This is how you step up as a man and get that bread and butter

This is how you show that precious little baby girl you love her This is what you live out when you trying to make it out the gutter Respect no other, put no man above each other If they want me come and get me, unload this clip till' it's emptyĭo what ever I must to protect my brother Now I know you ride or die so let me see them L'sĪnd be proud you are not afraid to be yourself Let's toast to those who always raised their glasses Believe in your own abilities the way you have believed in mine Smoke a zip, change my clothes and give my five year-old a kissįamily mad at my success dont they say hate is where home is, DamnĪnd all I wanted was just to be great, Kellsīut greatness is in the eye of the beholder, so it starts with you. I'd rather be Che Guevara mixed with a little bit of Marcus Garvey In hopes of a revolution as results of my anarchyīut I'm hardly ever home so I guess I'll be quickĮverybody wanna have their two cents, take it, Here, I don't owe y'all shit I don't wanna wake up to these problems of a boss like John Gotti Nah, look what happened to Chris Farley rest in peaceĪnd then Christopher Wallace, Mo' Money, Mo' ProblemsĪnd less people then when you started shit So if you ride or die let me see them L'sĪnd I'll take you to a place where we can be ourselves When most never chose to go against the masses We have to wash them down, now grab your chaliceĪnd toast to those who always raised their glasses I look down and see I'm cold and callousedĪnd while our sins are to fifthly to bear Looking at my fans like I can't ball without a baseĪnd after all these years of crime and malice Wasn't ready for the fame, I flipped my shit and caught a case And the worst part is there's no one else to blameĬontemplate, real or fake, all these people in my face
