One finger up and I'm out cause anda ain't worth two.
I don't want a broken hati, tengah-tengah cause I'll lose the pieces.
I ain't lookin down, but I see no one above me.
Well of course, I smoke mad weed, I'm on my high horse.
And everybody watch your back when you're in the front.
I still eat rappers. Mmm. Scrumptious.
And if anda come up from under that water and there's fresh air, just breathe baby, God's got a blessin' to spare. I know the process is so much stress but it's the progress that feels the best. I came from the projects straight to success and you're next, just try, they can't steal your pride,...