Doing Fine

We sit and we waitAnd we think, do they careAs we stare deep into their eyesVerse 1Mayhem:Yo Haze, who they better thanI'm a veteranNow they say "Yo, he tryna be American"That's a joke, you a wanker with no skillsMay is dope, and his gangster is so realPlus, who run the town like weI have New York writers tryna sound like meFrom a what to a whereA clap to a grinHot to this shit, feds of a Loc to a CripHid the game, I'm here now, the blitzers cameGlist the chain, driveby with the RangeSee back in New York I would flip the 'caineAnd hit the strip with bricks 'til them chips exchangedSee Funk Flex to Dame, Cam'ron and Jimmy, yesFred and E, the whole gang is with meIf you didn't listen then, understand me nowDipset, Roc-A-Fella, we family now, owHookHaze:Ma, just a little letter from your sonJust to let you know I'm doing fi-ineEveryday on the blockWhether rain or snow I'm stuck on my gri-indMa, you ain't gotta pay no bills (no bills)You know that your sons heart is real (so real)So stick with me, I'ma get those milsAnd make sure that success is sealedYou hear me holla at yaVerse 2Mega:We G-A-N-G-S-T-E-RI never had a dream of being a rock starI'm a block starFlip yay, get paid errdayHoppin' in and out of hot cars, come onThat's why I say to the hoes"Let's roll 'round town, so hop in my six and roll around, come on"And we can take it to the hills, we can chillI work with the piff, you working my dickNow neck, neck, yeah, yeahThat's how I get wit' 'em, neck in 'emLeave a little me's a little vex in 'emYeah I'm disrespectin' 'emNow I'm with R-O-C, they wanna F wit' himWhen I was broke, didn't want sex wit' himNo interest in himWouldn't invest in himNow my pinky, wrist, and neck blinginThey drink my kids, cheers, that was excellentHookVerse 3Mayhem:Yo this is heartfelt, it's what my heart feltI spit heat to the beat, make your heart meltI'm the author, like cancer I'm so illI've been grindin' and rhyming with no dealTryna be me, I ain't into TTWhat you thinkin' I'm flossin' cuz you see me on TVWe been rappin' for life, now rap is my lifeSo I give you incite when I rap about lifeAy yo, straight from the beginningWe make it and win itIt's great how I be feeling that faith like it's religionMy destiny's to shine, deep up on my grindYou just speakin' through the rhymesNeed to read between the linesI was born to do it, beyond the musicMy foundation at home was strong, you knew itMy moms been through itYear and out, May and Mega gon' make hitsStraight flip then bring the chaddar home, I'm goneHaha, bitchHook