Faith > Fear

Riding in the Mazda to that, Don Killuminati

Taking the stairs to success, you stopped in the lobby

Better stack yo' wallet, cause fame is costly

Don't trust a soul they try to run game and do too much talking

Shoutout Hov, We run the game, fuck the jogging

I'm sprinting to the bag If I hear the paper calling

Seeing tears falling On grandma face stressing how she pay the Mortgage

Fuck with my mental, trying to add to my credentials

So she can go anywhere, not worry bout no financials

Let my soul bleed through the sample, verses belong in a capsule

Such a hassle in mind lately frustrated about the route I should talking

To make it to my aspirations