Nail or Hammer

Be careful who you play with Every table got they limits Ain't nobody indestructible From the mind to spirit I be praying but it ain't to god It's to the digits Hoping I can make some money And still save my minutes Cause life is precious Man I swear this shit be too short But ima keep on ballin Keep on going down the court Even when the whistle blows I'm boutta score Man we staying gritty stay aggressive But still got the form And that's the problem Man I see them getting lazy with it But still when I drop I'm the one that face the critics Is it illicit To take a female and Call them bitches Or state opinions There only 2 genders Wait and listen For the outcry Wait for the seeds you planted People hate to hear the truth But then they want some answers Like damn you wanna be a fighter Or just be a dancer Once again you be the nail Or you can be the hammer Do you wanna be a fighter Or just be a dancer Once again you be the nail Or you can be the hammer I done really went through Every struggle in my life With some pride through it Cut the people out my life That wasn't riding through it And it ain't enough I spill my guts They be lyin to me And no matter what I still put fucking time into it I be going all out Mastering my skill Like I'm Chris Kyle Bitch we aiming at will Y'all be talking stupid Going straight to the pill But I be fucking spitting Man I aim for the kill Like what you want True power You can't handle it Eternal flame in my game You can't dismantle it I be going off for the city Just like Randle did Man I want power not fame Don't need the relevance Ima keep it low And collect on these dead presidents But u gonna explode and Loath in your own jealousy Ima keep on building Creating my own legacy That way when I'm gone You motherfuckers remember me