And really, I think I like who I'm becoming.
Rich enough that I don't have to tell em I'm rich
Moment I stop havin fun wit it, I'll be done wit it.
Kush rolled, glass full, I prefer the better things.
When I leave I always come right back here. The young spitter that everybody in rap fear.
How did I end up right here wit you after all the things that I been through. It's been one of those days you try and forget about take a shot and let it out.