When I talk about money. All you see is the struggle. When I tell ya, I'm livin' large, you tell me, its trouble.
Keep your head up, Legs closed, Eyes open.
If you could walk a mile in my shoes you'd be crazy too.
And everyday I read the paper, there's another lie. They show my picture for the crimes of another guy.
The lesser the friends, the lesser the chances of betrayal.
I'm 100 percent original, and that's what got me here. My rap music is more understandable, slower. It tells a story. You can write a book on each of my thoughts.