For The Homiez

It's going to be carved on the cement

I rather grind alone than play with demons

Thought i was the man until I've seen it

Hard lessons turned a boy to genius I'm going to make it big and i mean it Pump the Trunk you might find a clip aiming at you

No remorse to a rapper I'm trying to build my statue

Hands above the clouds pray the lord watch over me

When you're rapping you're a target all i lust is peace

I stopped with all the foolery

Was chasing hoes like Bellamy

Now I'm starving for my passion and I'm chasing currency

Fuck making friends yeah I'm done with that

Was in the mix i stepped back and focused on rap