Yea, I Just Think It's Funny How, Mak'in Music, Couldn't Really Care About. All The Fame Go Along With The Game. Raise A Glass In The Nigh Time I Can't Complain. This Hip Hop, It Don't Stop For Anyone. I'm Miami And Toronto 'Til The Day Is Done. So Flo, A Yo, They Don't Know. From Ukraine All The Way To Mexico. Give Praise, A Fighter Thru These Days. Turn A Page, Regardless What They Say. City Lights To Inspire, Desire. And It's One Hundred Till I Die, Fire. In the Night Time, Life This Is All Grind. Look Within Your Soul, And You Might Find. Lose All Control, Switch High Gear, Grateful Look'in Back A The Years. Dedicated To The Fighters