That's Me

The opps trying to block my hustle They can never stop my grind Got a ziploc full of weed truffles Realized struggling is just a state of mind Take another trip into outer space Feel like I'm in my spaceship with these bars Everytime I'm in the studio so high I go to Mars When I spit that raw shit you can place me with the stars Yeah Got them jays rolled smoking like a marley Type of shit that'll cause a family feud, Steve Harvey Bout to do a crowd surf like the legend Jeff Hardy Like a legend motherfucker here's another one sorry Ugh Flexing, Cixteen on the beat 808 pads with the keys I've been working hard so they will have to pay the fee To see the future of this game cause this life aint cheap Oh yeah that's me The Golden Ticket rose from the bottom F*ck a label they're just trying to steal your shine Better take the right angles cause things get stranger It's dangerous either way I'm gonna get mine I don't need to get signed to see the hidden lines I'll be fine between beating my feet Defeat em put em six feet deep I'm gonna reach the peaks until I'm forever embedded in your mind Smoking on the strong eyes low dreams lucid Taking lucrative steps to make it with this music With the pen and pad can't be reached The only competition is myself this shit's deep Believe it or not like Ripley Aspirations like Pimp C Smoking trees making it through these rhyme sceams The roots of my dreams are laced like dope fiends So i rock these gold chains and see what hope brings The opps trying to block my hustle They can never stop my grind Got a ziploc full of weed truffles Realized struggling is just a state of mind Take another trip into outer space Feel like I'm in my spaceship with these bars Everytime I'm in the studio so high I go to Mars When I spit that raw shit you can place me with the stars Yeah