I'm not a businessman, I'm a business, man!
I keep my enemies close/ I give 'em enough rope/ They put themselves in the air/ I just kick away the chair.
Used to rock a throwback ballin on the corner, now I rock tailored suit lookin' like a owner.
In the end, you can't censor the truth, especially when it comes packaged in hot music.
Their gunnin' for me, want to see me fall, you know my story, been through it all, times I felt like dyin', but I ain't cryin', what didn't kill me, makes me strong as iron.
Life is for living, not living uptight, see ya somewhere up in the sky.