Mike, this remix is so f**ed we might have to remix the remix
Yo, I couldn't give a f** about a forward
f** you I'm moving forward
It's, Kano, Ghetto and the n***a with the best verse on forward
I know it must be awkward knowing I used to talk it
But now I'm living it, I spit and I really walk it
My albums out in May, it should be platinum by August
Single, yo big up all the real n******gs that bought it
Straight cave, f** fame just give me the fortune
Come on look at me, don't touch you can't afford it
Beats so f**ed we don't know what to call it
But call us street writers, street poets, street authors
Diva's, I ain't spitting if the mic ain't cordless
Or if me and my n******gs can't get inside with borra's
Signed but I'm working for myself f** orders
So f** around and get your face cut like corners
I'm f**ed up, half Gemini half Taurus
Some n******gs pa** out after half a chorus