| Beat the odds remain humble |
| Get the bag and never fumble |
| it ain't safe in the jungle |
| 24s ready to rumble |
| Make mistakes you can't undo |
| It gets hard to pondu |
| Never tell em what you're onto |
| And don't speak na' just do what you want to |
| And I don't say it but I've got you |
| And I ain't praying but Gods true |
| And them words mean less than actions |
| They put my raps to captions |
| From the trap to a mansion |
| Life's all about expansion |
| Getting rich living life with the mandem |
| And those who ain't here it was never meant to be |
| Probably never saw cos you wasn't meant to see |
| And I ain't got it cos it wasn't meant for me |
| Too much stress mentally |
| The steers pulled me down and I got back |
| All I used to say was I got bad luck |
| All the weight that got tagged up |
| Probably why my hands were numb |
| It's Probably why I ran for months |
| On no sleep, Red Bull and some cashew nuts |
| Good for me bad for some |
| What's good for me's bad for my son that ain't born yet |
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| That ain't born yet |
| Picture me on the doorstep |
| Ready to roll |
| Picture me in my cell not getting parole |
| The life I chose na better yet the life I know |
| I probably hustle till I die |
| I tell the truth but I lie when it suits me |
| Only I know the true me |
| I'm in the whip like who's he |
| On the grind tryna kick it like Bruce Lee |
| The devils on my shoulder tryna play |
| I got things on my chest I gotta say |
| But them words mean more than actions |
| It don't mean shit when you're capping |
| Words mean more when you say it with your heart |
| And we was young just playing in the dark |
| I chose my path staying in the dark |
| I grind at the end like I didn't the start |
| with a heart z of dark and half o of liz |
| They know my face in the bits |
| They know my face from a kid |
| On my peddle bike putting shifts |
| How's life it's a good as it is |
| How's life it's as good as it gets |
| How's life it's full of regrets |
| I can see but I ain't looking for them |
| I need peace I ain't looking for friends |
| I'm venting |
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