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[IamSu!] Making improvement, when niggas thankful you losing My people came from the South, they used to get changed with them newsters Hanging from branches it's so ironic we don't know our roots Focussed on the future I forget about youth I play the back when I go out because the spotlight makes you crazy Sometimes I sit and think about Pac's Life, it's amazing It was taken at twenty-five, with greatness in his eyes That's three years away I'm so thankful that I'm alive This system is a bitch so I can't do nine-to-fives But luckily I get paid of the music that I supply This that Ralph Lauren rugby shit Why you rappers getting signed off of lucky shit? Get a guest spot, and hit the jackpot I'mma tie a truck to your next box Play the cards I was dealt, never folded my hand Stood behind what I felt, that's what molded a man That's what crafted a king, in a class of my own Took a shot of success ended up blasting my dome Bitches tripping cause a nigga don't has to respond I just focussed tryna take my own chance at the throne I think a lot of y'all look at me wrong Compare me to one-hits and these quiters, next week and he's gone Tell your favourite rappers to rethink what they feature me on Compare me to one-hits and quiters, next week and he's gone I probably end up on the "Where Are They Now?"-show Cause I stood up for all the shit I was down fo' Surround yo'-self with people who don't just say yes People who don't kiss yo ass, people who just want the best For you and alone, when I don't hung around the wrong Wasn't gave opportunities they wonder where they got the song from I'm honest, I'm sorry I'm honest I don't wanna hurt nobody, I'm sorry, I promise In a room full of hoes it's so hard to be concious Lil' homie just stick to your dreams and accomplish [HBKCJ] This is history in the making This shouldn't be mistaken for stupidity we facing In our generation of music, you miss me on vacation But now I'm back to abusing and fixing back and placing I catch a case of domestic violence, they saying That Hip-Hop is my vision I just laughed in they face and Had to race to get this slaughtermen Fuck that world 'till it's loose cause I gotta win Sometimes I chase that Mary-Jane like I'm Spiderman Man, what kind of man get dollers and combine it with a grind? Without getting time and sticking with a nine-to-five But they ain't balling, stood right up here with his ring And shout out to the real, who would kill, turn a nightmare to a dream And I'm right here on the scene, they liking what they seeing Bitches over there, they most likely with the team Heartbreaker, cardshaker, Su vibes breaking them speakers Touchdown nigga, now they wanna leak us Take a puff of that lavender mix it with some sangria Digested flow fuck around and hurt your pancreas Them niggas judge our book by the cover, they can't read us I'm doing this from A to Z bro, I stampede ya Money, fame, success; man, it's all the same Causing pain and stress so don't you call my name Unless you gain an information for Harlem fame I only came for music, not for cars and chains It's cars for change in the game cause y'all remain to say the same shit And when I finish I bet I'm on the same side of that chained fence With the same click that I came with That's HBK gang, shit And my intentions is to get a lot of mentions on Twitter From niggas and bitches and with em I be killing I won't be killing but doing it harder than those who not breathing I'm number one, not two, to Pac even I got reason, I do it for a purpose If I don't feel like I'm the best my time's worthless Burn this track to hell nigga, you would think I'm atheist When really I am blessed, it's just that I'm churchless Working day and night shifts, open up the curtains stay alike this Sittin' on top of green, real light shit High being head, lights bright If the bread right I'll be there at night I'm in the like air like mics Yikes And heaven's my destination Schedule a reservation and tell the Devil I'm waiting Leave residue, and never do I hesitate Nigga, time is money and I'm never late That shit is not acceptable, you niggas analyse everybody except for you When really you should analyse everybody, especially you And they tell me I got a style remaining It's not the top but I'm not complaining