I'm navigatin' marinatin' percolatin' conversatin'
Workin' all around the clock like a nigga chasin' Satan
Keep a pair of Gary Paytons if I gotta OJ you
I don't even got a job or religion obey who?
See people dyin all around and I don't got a clue
If imma get to see the day that we could feed the crew
I'm tryin' to live my life and work on what I'm here to do
I'm almost homeless over it but 'imma need to move
Pushin' the product pocket the profit I need the loot
Runnin' a business and layin' verses up in the booth
Is what I wanna spend time on tell the truth
But life is like a album heavy full of interludes
I gotta stop and step back switchin' up the mood
I'm on a roll this time around you 'bout to see the new
That shit that I be tryin' to tell you how I always knew
I got it in me to push the limit of what I do
I stay me some people find it uncomfortable
'Cuz when I'm winnin' they try to prove how they're comparable
Swearin' that I don't deserve the props and compliments
Mad when I'm workin' and I reach a few accomplishments
I'm really tryin' to get away from the fake love
I only wanna deal wit people that I'd take slugs
FOR...I'm tryin' to open up a door
Strictly 4 my niggaz like Tupac Shakur
F*ck all the betrayers for takin' the backdoor
Hos and the suckas pretendin' they hardcore
Don't like what I'm saying then bitch you could fast forward
Write up a report you pork it might work
Extort no-support dorks who brought forks
Tryin' to ball with us but won't D on the back court
Hustle is a art and I been thru the crash course
Research the market and find a target apply force
I swear to god that 'imma make it make a ho regret
For leaving me when I was dealing wit the mental stress
I know it's immature to hold a grudge but 'imma bet
Them attitudes change when I get the paycheck