Basically, I wake up at nine o'clock in the morning, go to different record stores, go to the studio, think up different ideas for songs. Just workin'.

Move over Lucifer, I'm more ruthless, leave you toothless.

Even when I was wrong, I got my point across.

I'm living everyday like a hustle. Another drug to juggle. Another day, another struggle.

I can't never stop nobody, can't knock nobody hustle.

Never let them know your next move.

Sticks and stones may break bones, but the Gat will kill you quicker.