(Verse 1 - Tony Toka)

(Verse 2 - ROSINBOO)
My timing couldn't be more perfect
Sometimes i start to think, is it even really worth it?
Hell yeah
I hustled out the bucket, chasing Ducketts
Got my middle finger up, i'm saying fuck it
It's disgusting what you publish
That shit is lacking substance
Ayo i'm never at a function
But i'm always into something
Out here trynna stretch the budget
I ain't even gotta front, i ain't even trynna kick it
So get that out your head if you was even thinking different
I'm thinking different, got my third eye trippin
And its drippin with suspicion, cause youre noddin but dont listen
Im in a gpod positiom where you get it how you live and happiness is in my vision and its due to drugs and sippin
Walkin with a limp something like a pimp
You can't even comprehend, thats why i call your ass a simp
So i walk how i talk and im feeling too legit


(Verse 3 - Elias Nava)
I been at work i dont pick up the phone
I can never stop when i get goin
I give this shit my all and then im gone
My baby said she need the boy at home
I been on my own wave
For 100 fuckin days
Couple homies fade away
Now they frontin like i changed


Yo how you do all that complainin
But you still be so complacent?
If you hate your situation
Then get up and fuckin change it

Im aspired master wordsman
Not your standard rapper person
I dont brag in all my sermons
I dont ever smack my woman

I ain't after plaques and jewelry
I dont stagger when im worried
Seen my right hand get buried
Now im right back with fury

And i swear times my only rival
And myself inside my primes
My only idol
Now they all been trynna do the things that ido
They been tracing all my steps man
Our trails leave you breathless
You think you the best
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