I got room in my chest to say
You criticize my everyday
I got my fist up
Its friendly fades
Don't get it mixed up
I do not play
I know i'm on top of you
The way I stack impossible(s)
I know I might find the truth
If I look to deep in all the clues
But I just stay in my own shoes
These my f*cking desert boots
Big big stepping I'm breaking through
Its so hard to notice you
I was naive but I paid my dues
Halfway empty or halfway full
Dose it change your world view
Or dose it change your revenue
Blood on the floor these residue
From all these fights I get in too
Mental battle like kung fu
Don't throw a punch if you can't move
Don't
Don't
Don't
Don't
Don't
Don't
Don't
Don't start a fight that you can't finish up
Baby don't you see that i'm the finisher
I know I got
Room for one more
You said sit down
I don't do none of my chores
Ive been lazy, but
What can you say, to change
My point of view, my life
Is up to you
Residue stuck on, my f*cking shoe
Bubble gum, bitch you
Is f*cking done
I got room in my chest to say
You criticize my everyday
I got my fist up
Its friendly fades
Don't get it mixed up
I do not play