opionions

Your opinions don't matter ´long as my pockets get fatter

Fuck that talking and chatter, I'd rather walk up the ladder

Got no time for the hating, stay on the grind motivating

Concentrating on making a statement based on this nation

In my eyes, most of yall's opinions about me are like a broken pencil, pointless

These niggas be knowing it's me by the way that I flow on the beat when I open the

Heat and be spitting my soul in the deep and emotions be getting released

I awoken a beast that is focused on provoking beef

I ain't hoping for peace cause I'm ready for war in these streets

Soaking in all of these vocals, these jokers been spoken at me