To the Top

down at the bottom again..

This time watch out, running my mouth shouting.

climbing to the top to let the ladies shop till they drop,

going full speed, shit happens when you're full of greed.

Nothing ever handed to me, but everything taken from me.

I think you're mistaken saying I ain't going anywhere.

Fuck what would you even care? Triple dog dare..

you to say it to my face, but first you need some tooth paste.

taste the disgrace I got placed in, look at me like I'm facing a hard year.

no more cars no more beer, no more weed, not even seeds.

Looking at probation, like I need relocation, on the exclamation.

Take off, leave it all setting, like I was forgetting, but you best be bidding,

All these chips on me, I like honey barbecue,

bring it while I'm at that rendezvous, then I'll interview you for the crew.

My homies and me like super glue. when I say Im gonna make it.

they know I aint fakin, in fact there bankin on it.

Soon theyll be cashing in but only after there flashing a ten

minus one, a nine, sinuses clogged, cant feel my spine.

Soon enough ill sign the dotted line, get writers block and become a mime.

I dont give a fuck, just as long as I make it to top..

yeah to the moon baby, soon maybe, maybe not.

Even if I drop, watch that stopwatch stop, on a dot,

I know I'm going there, cause im reaping what I'm sewing with flair.

This is my redemption shot, and I'm throwing a quad bounce

cause my squad counts on it, and I pounce on it like tiger.

I'm a dirty fighter, spitting it venomous like a spyder,

gonna have me a MR2 cruising, don't get it then you're losing.