Punching like Ali, rhyming like Ret
Without falling for any vice the world offers
The saint's the one who writes, I just recorded, even me
Since I don't listen to white stuff, I started listening to my rap
Charging myself, I don't accept crumbs
They'll see me flying, that's karma
The baddest, I grew up thinking
If the world belongs to hustlers
I'm gonna make more cash than those guys
Arrow on alert, a thousand meetings
B*tches spread their legs, but they're just illusions
I push forward, the ignorant hunt me
Only brilliant minds go through certain trials
No more, my fuel drives me toward peace
I'm leaving my Glock behind
Let wealth awaken from your solution
The one who pats your head is the one who most
Deep down my mind's sadistic
Sometimes I get confused, but I never lose the practice
Sometimes quiet, paranoid with everyone and everything
Up close everybody's life is dramatic
I'm better now, baby, today we climbed out of the mud
Today I've got what I didn't have
Love the life you live, yeah