Head to Toe

Back snapping on the track, still carrying these books, ain't have time to let my back heal

Lemme act real, I'm the only who rap ill

How does that feel, hurt ya head, pop an Advil

Is what it is, stating that like it's the motto

Grabbing deep dishes like I'm eating in Chicago

Rinse em off, let em dry, imma set it right

Break me, maybe I should let em try, odds ten to five

Don't begin to doubt, I'm on a hitting route to finish proud

High horse, can't get her down, that's the ending wow

Said she was fine, a sinner's vow but it fit in now