man i bending corner after corner, trying to get this money, i'm aiming for my goal, i'm almost there, i'm at a standstill now, niggas trying to get over, they want me to help them, but they not trying to help me, nigga if i set you straight, you have to break me off properly, cause that's my people you trying to get next to, feel me, niggas do bad business, so i got to see my people, cause the niggas down here, don't got that good grade shit, but the standstill part is, i be working all fucking day, so now, my people got to meet me half way, my people all paranoid and shit, cause them 12's be lurking, so now i got to convince my sister, that her and her female friend need to go get my package, i shoot her a couple hundreds, shut her mouth, she good, in the meantime, i'm about to take a shower, get ready for work, phone ringing off the hook, shits crazy, but i can hold my composure, i been holding my composure since i jumped in the game, so yeah, took some losses, alot of losses, i bounced back, that's life, ups and downs, but now i got on this bulletproof vest, screaming, i'm ready for war, fuck a consequence, i got to get it, but back to it, it feels like gonorrhea outside, so fucking hot, Neesha moving to NY, i'm somewhat sad, she want me to come see her when she leave, i will, i promise, sexy dominican chick, she loves me, she adores me actually, same here mama, i adore you to, even though, you sneaky as you want to be, but ehh, anyhoooo, i'm gone.
