[Intro]
What a wonderful chain of events
Ay, ay

[Verse 1]
Got couple voices in my head, a couple words in my pen
So if I had the chance, then I would do it all again
Man, this life is getting sweeter
Hi, my name is Cesar, please pass the reefer
Bouta make you a believer
It's the motherfucking young, lyrical, strip, wordsmith, teaser
A couple years in this hoe, and I'm still running the meter
Well damn, I got my finger on this globe now
Bouta run this bitch, and I don't even know how

[Verse 2]
Now
Me and your girl should really go out
I spread love through word of mouth
Fuck what you heard about, if it ain't coming from me
All these cats want something for free
I couldn't give you my time cos I'm always bumping these beats
And bumping into peeps
But their heads in the wrong place
I'm really starting to see that there's something in the streets
Damn, I gave her something in the sheets
I spit a lot of my thoughts, but always something to repeat

[Verse 3]
The truths get to eat
Man you really gotta twisted if you all up in my business
Then expect me to just take a seat
Now with God as my witness, knock your girl with the quickness
And make her smile from cheek to cheek, don't mess with an emcee
She ride the Zoo like a 10 speed
[?] if she would let me
Try to walk a righteous path but the vice is looking tempting
Now this mic really gets me, from the flexing to the venting
Keep it real from the cradle to the grave, there's no pretending

[Hook]
So tell me what you're living for
Ay, tell me what you're living for (living for)
Ay, tell me what you're living for (whatchu living for?)
The soul, the dough, or the hoes
Tell me what you're living for (living for)
Yeah, tell me what you're living for (living for)
Ay, tell me what you're living for (living for)
Tell me what you're living for
The soul, the hoes, the dough tell me what you're living for

[Verse 4]
Man, I'm so faded
Located on my souls pavement
You going to say shit, most hated in this whole matrix
Like, 'how the fuck you gon be real, you gotta fake it'
I know this what y'all thinkin', You ain't even gotta say it
Play it loud, nobody home
Get it done, cos I'm on my own
Place royal flow on the throne and make your girl's pussy my home, cos I'm always in that shit
Zoo gonna hit the spliff
Swear to Zoos, give me a shitty day, you gon get that fixed
Used to the lack of company, so you can run from me
It's lovely, a couple money trees, I'll live in luxury
Fuck the puppetry and spotlight, I'm taking custody
Laid back, chilling hard, I'm living comfortably
Man, don't fuck with me