Father stretch my handsMichael Jordan with the slam dunkOut here planting family tree seed money for my grandsonsI can't frontTryina shut out all these loud voicesBad life choices make you pick your poison: STDs or handcuffsMakanaki: you ain't gotta tell me where you keep the safeTake your money, hit the court with no remorse and beat the caseNiggas fading fast: man your circles be like CD platesWanna preach this gospel and get paid for it like TD JakesHaters tryina find a flaw to focus onHow can he call this a freestyle when he wrote the song?BroEmbrace your transformer: make sure you have nothing onPause...I'm just tryina vibe like Sinzu did on Money LongWonder what I told your girl that's that interesting?I said I'm a simple guy: just one or two bad intentionsDid a ten-track mixtape in four hours: that's just half a sessionThat was 2011, I'm nobody's mate: my skills perfectedMy life's Mission: get this bagAin't no plans to give it backTake your girl, dip n dashNever had no piggybackEvery song a piggy bankBeats is aphrodisiacsBeat me? That's a tricky taskGun you down: Chitty BangBring it back, bring it back, boy pipe downGimme dat, gimme dat, where's my crown?Quit that chit chat when we lay downKit Kat, Kit Kat, girl bite downGimme dat, gimme dat, gimme my crownBring it back, bring it back, like right nowIf that ass round, give her one last roundKit Kat, Kit Kat, girl bite downI lost my mum in 07, it hurtsCried then I picked myself up from the dirtNow I do the zanku when I get alertsHead to the bank to withdraw it and skrrtSaid I was ill and they brought me a nurseGave me some pills but now I'm getting worseThen she suggested I listen to musicI listened to these rappers and nothing workedThen I ran out the hospital and hit the streetsCan't nobody tell me what to doIt's been a minute since a nigga left the scenesAin't none of these rappers improvedFeeling like DJ Khaled cos I got the keysAfter this I got nothing to proveI should get arrested for multiple feloniesA couple counts of microphone abuse