Word on road is the clique about to blow. You ain't gotta run and tell nobody they already know
When I leave I always come right back here. The young spitter that everybody in rap fear.
She think I'm the realest out and I say 'damn that makes 2 of us'.
Real music doesn't always win Grammys
People around you should really have nothin' to say. Me, I'm just proud of the fact that you've done it your way.
Ok, look. I'm honest. Girl I can't lie I miss you. You and the music were the only things that I'd commit to