Yeah I play me on the zip but I flow back on the plane
Save these shakers in the wip for some steadies in that name
And my hustle still the same, and my chick is still in coma
And my city nearly tolling guess the shit will never change
What that black suppose to do
Sell some cracka in the team?
Get the basely and that bullshit and the job to love my aim
I will shut now for the start then shouting, rock the moving
Shit, my pocket is for my tease, the cope is written for that too
You can see me on the news, I hope that's cuz I'm on the road
Try to play me on the list but I know they are on parrot
Yeah I'm free to go, free to chaise, free and fast
Free to trap only thing promise to me is the freedom maze
This is round my hustle strong, I grow up bugs and?
My mamma grow up hops and kinds
Lil mamma up bust and clothes
Overcome the obstacles why before doctor Martine spokes
Well I can give you hope, mamma can give you hope
Mamma give me that for?

I'm all a lost cause, I am a fall cry
But I can still call and getting voe eye
And I'm here with no sign, I'm looking for one in the streets
Now Martin say that jungle reach and ride it to that beat
And we still riding to that beat
You feel this in my soul
And I get only struggle like my careful be before
Stride it, ride it, don't give me on the road
Ain't nothing gonna stop me, I am out here with no control

Those out of the flauve, know the season I do
Three days for my concert that will make me go
My daddy gone since my 12, stop stealing my clothes
I split behind that ceil and next thing you know
My grandma have the bail
She said “ Son bend and then go”
I say” I ain't gonna wait gram, I ain't gonna go”
I shoulda call you so, my problems round for sure
And something in my soul say we gotta go
When I win, we got to, we got, we got to go
The motherfucker free out the dug
We bout to blow, we bout to blow
Mamma we gotta blow
We got to, we got to, we got to go
Got when I beat that on roll
Now when I beat that, I beat that
Wish I got beat that forever and the?
We don't roll we speak on the road, that's some of? suppose
Y'all nigga beat up the pow before the revolution
Gotta beat up, sit up and wide up the hoer
Bullet thinking and get three off the mose
Two, three sit I propose
? leave up the toes
When you lean me off the pose

I'm all a lost cause, I am a fall cry
But I can still call and getting voe eye
And I'm here with no sign, I'm looking for one in the streets
Now Martin say that jungle reach and ride it to that beat
And we still riding to that beat
You feel this in my soul
And I get only struggle like my careful be before
Stride it, ride it, don't give me on the road
Ain't nothing gonna stop me, I am out here with no control

You reach now to the bow, seven fox they got hopes high
They heard a lot of things, believe if see with my own eyes
Hell yeah got drive and that's the reason I drow wild
But low is getting slow and I know?
Now I try to get it to the point for my grand kids can live it up
Sure I'm taking overrated, if you wanna get it then live it up
And yeah you love to live the story fill with roar of your drama
Beat to it strong
Over y'all and now we overcome
Teach one, teach one
Build in the bridges, expanding my vision
Take up your decision if you want to outcome this difference
Head up, feed up, scare the optimistic hit it right
Passing all tradition and reaching soul for the tree
All out, long ride, the very last one to roll out
Is how I crow harder and over last is just the long round
Me kicking that rhyme and just like that pick his sign
From seventy nine until the now the clock ticking this hard

I'm all a lost cause, I am a fall cry
But I can still call and getting voe eye
And I'm here with no sign, I'm looking for one in the streets
Now Martin say that jungle reach and ride it to that beat
And we still riding to that beat
You feel this in my soul
And I get only struggle like my careful be before
Stride it, ride it, don't give me on the road
Ain't nothing gonna stop me, I am out here with no control