on the go

i dream of good life and riches

try to stop me imma leave you with stitches

if hustle is the only way out, well lets do this

life ain't nothing but hard bumps and bruises

hope one day i get a masseuse

pretty, with an ass like Erykah Badu's

i rap like my brain is twisted,

tell the truth i got a couple of screws loose,i mean it

always on the go the boy never relaxes

tryna get this dough, triple my advances

while the time lapses, my haters collapses

been a real G since after '93

climb a skyscraper, still cant get to me

bitches sing my name like its an episode of glee

papa said "be you" don't wear an over sized shoe

so i squared my roots now i'm the biggest fucking tree....see?