How you feel? How you feel? How you feel? 25 sittin on 25 mill.
The backpackers are back on the bandwagon like this was my comeback season back, back in the day
Secrets you were telling everybody but me.. Don't be fooled by the money I'm still just young and unlucky, I'm surprised you couldn't tell
I'm a staple in my city, you can never ruin me.
Man all of your flows bore me, paint drying.
Soap opera rappers, all these niggas sound like 'All My Children'.