Rise and Grind (Remix)

The early bird gets the worm, rise and grind nigga The sun move out the eclipse, my time to shine nigga My destination is at the top, but right now I'm fiendin' For a vacation, mass customization on the game Cuz this shit is robotic, hypnotic, got more cells than Eukaryotic, the is the byproduct of too much free time And two month's elite rhymes, zero glee crimes Cop on three dimes and hit the studio ho, time to blow The beat away from three feet away, bring the heat to play I'm bouta beat the hay til I find the needle to inject you with My flow, inject myself with the dough and go find a ho Get some money cash from the dark master of the unknown Snipe the other from his throne, get that nigga thrown on The side of a road, after he's throwed, leanin' more than A houston nigga on the tower of pisa, I stay on bread Like white on rice like condoleezza, spit out rays like lisa Stay on cheese on pizza like a mouse in your house while You sleep, raid your fridge without a peep, in the mornin' 20 deep, they got their grind on early in the am, the main one Was the Don and he had the Bravado, the others can't stand him Like dido, niggas know im from the 215 cuz it's beats I ate It's just what happens on the regular like a sleeveless cape You niggas a waste of space like a breatheless ape, D the cape- R, my circle small like the middle of a livesaver, yea I'm a wife Craver, attraced to girls that have men for reasons unknown Still got to reap what I've sown, trying to keep what I own Tryna live til' I'm grown, violent shit I don't condone Tryna stay busy like the bone, but krazie on raps like the other Shoutout to all the single parents out there, thank god for my mother We've been through a lot but look momma I'mma make it, just Have faith in me & this rap thing'll work out, other people don't doubt My ability unless you been with me, the whole time I been in this Im provin' more and more everyday, and I thnk it's safe to say This is the way that I make it to the days where I can hit the hays And wake up in the studio, do like Cole does with a bed in it Get some head in it, wake up and lay down some rings on the beat Not earth kind more like the ones from sonic, cuz my flow is Midas, everything I touch is gold and it's sold, still trying to mold And craft my style perfectly, come on smoke this purp with me And help me go hurt the tree, cuz people say money don't grow On trees, but my franklins are made of paper, but I'd toss it To the side for a shitload of that yellow diamond, I can spit old Flows or something a little more modern, fuck old hoes or go Down the new road less trodden, got this beat a little wet cuz My flows are sodden, poet like auden, but this ain't the ordin-ary This might sound a little scary but I promise it'll be alright, we all'll Fight, on our way to the top, it's only 300 of us and we'll never stop Like Lion's we all roar and have the capacity to eat like boar, if We really wanted to, so what I'm tryna tell you rap niggas is dont Be a pig before you get broke like a twig, marlon wayans style I spit boomer bile and that's how I rip the track, like blue jeans Rip the new seams and threw em down, stomped the beat and turned The gears of war when I did it, too many go croak, when I get the chainsaw You'll be the first one to say D Bravo split it and disabled their ribbit