verse1: nigga i love my life its mine to do with move at a pace that of how the shoe fits and how i'm wearing them never carin'whatcha say i'm one of many of God's gifts not a corner yet gotta handle on this artist bout 42 away from good credit by 42 i'm better than good credit think back when bad bitches only knew'em as nice all things to all of yall but couldnt cover the price could laugh at that now rice,beans, fish on the side of the plate wipe lips like that my shit gone with the hate contact kept with those thats unseen but still comrads soon their seeds asking me about their dads for now higher levels the soul rebel while below your sonar plot, scheme to raise stakes from possibilities and quite possibly i'm at the pique of my charge go hard, so help me God keep me goin'as i keep...keep...keep.keep
verse2: for my college educated getting less than what a degree promised struggle to keep it honest but still you got big dreams with bills that seem to get bigger block niggas from the light of some hope got good people they rally around you to cope in you they see the better you so to grow is on strength of the crew always dug deep in the dirt to gain ground cept we do it with less of a chipped shoulder now gotta goal work whats around you to get it cuttin'what seem like forever to minutes and for those who maybe on a humble hear of your whereabouts thats by design you know what they about their whole style (hoe style) throw shade on the sly fuck'em you dont need'em smart dudes who aint pass the bar still keep a roof over the head something to eat,gas in the car, you still a star,baby remember that
verse3: tuesday afternoon off from the grizzy see me sofa bound sittin'off might clean up this place fuck else is there to do anyway broke till thursday anyway but i get to thinking how i'm still here to change shit they wasnt lyin'when they said life what you make it its slow but movin'none the less belief conquers over stress on top of things brings results the phone rings s'my nigga shem we build on the rigors of life gettin'right ownership, gettin'a wife fact is even in stand still all around things are changin' unseen, unstoppable like prophecy niggas is spittin,still perfectin'their artistry to the last artery gotta be this way (why) what more do i have to say keep on movin'dont stop no...