{verse}
Listen to my thesis
I ain't just rappin', man. i mean this
Tryina make it happen outta rappin'
See, my words paint pictures like a e-fit
Mind out, cause you find out
G, that kindness is weakness
If you grind like i grind then it's slepless
I'm a terror in my era with my weed lit
Carpe diem, hard life we in
So i see the moment and i seized it
Then i caught the case, i couldn't mj beat it
They be actin' stringer bell, they ain't even ejits
Remember i was up and down
Sleeping on the floor round reece's
Then i lost my freedom, had my people in pieces
This lifestyle is strange like {beaches}
"no rest for the wicked", so the saying goes
I'm still weighin' ozs, thinkin' about my {miso sauce}
Soldiers out there two and twoin' in the rain and cold
Kitties blazin' white, smackers {?}
But that's the way it goes
And i ain't talkin' like i ain't involved
But i can't see no other way
It's like i'm ray, my rap's a ray of hope
It's a cole, cole world. j. cole
All the stress i take home
I've been ot, no sleep
Only changed clothes, forever chasin' pesos
I be beefin' with regina, man, even in my senior
You won't work for a wage
But you'd be a wing cleaner
And you do that sh*t for peanuts
sh*t, you must be nuts
I said, you won't work for a wage
But you'll be a wing cleaner
And you do that sh*t for peanuts
Check yourself, man. you must be nuts
Man, i've been gettin' reloads
And i ain't talkin' bout no wheel-ups
I'm married to the game
I'm married that without no prenup
So i'm due to lose something
I just hope it ain't my freedom
I said, i'm due to lose something
I just hope it ain't my freedom