Opportunity knocks kdot

How am i supposed to figure out my life at twenty?

 

Am i supposed to know everything revolves around money?

Or was there a reason i dropped out of school chasing all these honeys?

I had an unstable mind and the sex grind of a bunny

 

I wear green hats because i'm fortunately lucky

I'll teach you 'bout equity and real estate honey

 

while im working 950 an hour to provide for honey

something in my life was missing like a god or something

 

you rappers couldnt break change to make sense

 

 

 

if life was like monopoly we'd all be millionaires

instead we living life like peasants preaching like socrates

mind of a philosopher lost in a maze

while hes trying to figure out his brain, that boy's lost in a daze

he said he'd get his mother out of this life

by hard dedication and grinding for his slice

he knew that one day he'd be out his situation

in a place of his own through salvation