No Stress No Struggle

Look Let me take you right back See school I chose to play the fool cos I gotta keep it cool Acting like I'm lost in a forest Now i wanna lift off like rocket Hold cash like your pocket Do i pray to the goddess or not For what For green bills and a blacked out yacht Then it's a definite I can be celebrant while i bend Every element Rapping for the hell of it Love is the Medicine In charge of my bars like a veteran Intelligent Looking in mirror that's competitive energy It's me vs me i'm the enemy Switch up never repetitive Search for my benefits but I'm never getting credited Legacy Music is my therapy No chef but I got the special recipe She appears and the vision is clear got that Slim body with the back fat I think I'm gonna wife that She that pretty little ting from the last track The rhythm I'm giving just smacks So imma keep living it To the max Woah Take shots You miss Jonny walker in my hand I'm taking the piss Jumping on the mike going skit Everybody wanna body the booth Froggy I leap rocky I creed get buried like seed Scaled like weed Villain Drilling my pen into pad swimming in millions I wish I had Willing to killing the charts Shit feeling all up in my heart Demonic Heavy hitting like chronic Got brothers like warner Willing to corner I put the spliff to the flame Im rocked like rocky not jolly cos the body stills ropes with pain Its lame Like a lion without a mane Jetting on the mic and i'm spitting it insane But there's voices in my head Telling me rhymes like wait until we get to this bread we can rock up black out Benz Woah Trying to make a hit, true But i noticed something as i grew Devil led myself into trouble Now it's picking up a bag no stress no struggle Mary jane and i cuddle Still grind for the muscle Vision through the tunnel Sort you out like a puzzle Woah Lyrics from my soul I'll be here forever like a belly button on your roll Get told Thought I was grown Only thing thats Grown is the cone piece now I find peace with beats In the booth I release Get ripped like a receipt still a freak in the sheets I deliver I ain't talking no uber eats I'll be feeling my best Pound beats like king kong pounding on his chest Spitting so sick I throw up It's corrupt the gate to heaven is shut So I'm kicking it in hell Flicking all my ciggy butts My music is art I feel sorry for the bitch who broke my heart Now I get deep like great white shark I do it for the people Let's be equal and continue like a sequel Cos you're never gonna know when you're life is gonna go Go slow it's either you do it or not It's your choice I'm just trying Make money using my voice Mic in the palm of my hand That's the plan I'm rolling up these trees like i'm fucking tarzan I beauty and the beast On a beat Never once said I'm street I feast on beats Ay I use to get Litty with the bitches in my city Kept it kicking with the pretty committee I'm rapping till my name is on the city Woah Im superman at my kryptonite writing all night Seeing if the bars sounds right on the mic Check check Trying to make a raise in cash check, in the summer might flex underated I grind Guess im skating Real talk all my life Never got to be in front so I'm hungry on that hunt I gotta risk it Like a stunt but the confidents I'm getting ain't coming from this blunt Woah Trying to make a hit, true But i noticed something as I grew Devil Led myself into trouble Now it's picking up a bag no stress no struggle Mary Jane and i cuddle Still grind for the muscle Vision through the tunnel Sort you out like a puzzle Woah