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Money, love, respect
Plottin, schemin, dreamin
How to get these millions, all it takes is some believin
Don't know what to believe in, clouded voice of reason
Devil on both shoulders, askin' God to fight these demons
Trip and stumble in the fall, still colder than these seasons
Gang around through all these seasons, don't got plans of leavin
Unless they like Aunt Viv, I guess I'll find out when I need them
Don't got no sativa, still I light up, gettin' green and shit
Please see me for me, I quit the fakin, I don't need it
I'm hurt, I skinned my knee, man, f*ck a band-aid, leave it free
They need to see my pain and I won't hide it, I won't flee
Break my back like Bane and I come back, most definitely
Jokers do what they do best, but I say R.I.P. to Heath
They try to blow me down, you'd be surprised how far that wind will take a leaf
Lookin' at the edge, I said, f*ck it, took a leap
And now I'm in too deep, I let off pressure with each release
I lose sleep, my mind racin, findin' ways to eat
I stay grateful, every day I live's a treat
I went from cooped up in the house to now I finally found my fleet
I took some steps with my own feet, but not all forward
I had to step back so I could see, I'm still not sure
If I was happy with what I saw
You know what, hell nah, this not my final form
I think I done messed up god's perfect picture
I say that you hurt me, I'm still messin' with ya
You say that I'm the worst, I'm still under the spell
You tell me go to hell, well then I'm guessin' that I'm goin' with ya
Cause that's just how I talk to myself in my head
And now I see the monsters ain't under the bed
Bring out a new challenge, need the growth, I come prepared
I'm always scared, but I don't let that stop me stompin' on they head
You can't kill the undead, I'm a zombie, rockin' Abercrombie Fitch and Tommy
Water on me, neck tsunami
Pull up for the check, I'm gone before they ever could've stopped me
Ref, where's the foul on the play? All of this illegal blockin
I done moved them out the way and somehow they still gon' be jockin
But that speaker knockin, rockin' all they noggin
They done got me out the pocket like a pool ball or my dollars
Goin' back to where I started
Goin' hard, I go retarded, don't need special ed cause I got special knowledge
And I'm on my phone lookin' at a big deposit
Playin' like you hate me
But you secretly like me, oop you out the closet
Guess I'm goin' back to the hunger I had when this all started
Way before the lone ranger, way before my plays hit 50,000
Every day I strive
Tens of thousands of plays, more than five and I
Am grateful to realize that my mind's eye
Can really multiply my blessings
Watch me skirt the Rolls in a fuckin' bowtie
I wanna hit that milli, multi
I only love my family, team, and business
So I keep them close by
I don't f*ck with no shots at the gang
Hell no, I don't do Gen five
And I gotta remind myself to ground myself
Even when I'm most high
