I tell you too many people out here are just fake, blinded With this fallacy this world full of hate, I buy house I buy ride those that mean you are sane ,you dont even know my pain, but my beast lo fe tame, ghetto thug boi i dey picture fame, i joo won lo ma je me self won chop this game, is hard knock life is a hell of chain, talo fe ku fuck that so nobody be saint, differnt colors differnt shades na so dem dey paint, not everything is black and white there is an hint of grew, some times im drown la aiye, you fall laye, e be like im lost in my thought aiye, at times e be like make i just give up, i say to myself boy you got to pop, no retreat until a nigga pop, im hustling on my way to the top.