I’ve been tryna find my way through the days, Like a maze in a haze like purple up in my veins, I’m crazed not lazy and I’ve been stressed out lately, Tryna drip in that gold like my bank accounts lookin gravy, Tryna put in this work till the masses all wanna pay me, Most of you suckas don’t know the game that ya man’s is playing/ it’s a long hard road just to get to the top, Gotta plan that I wrote out on a pad for the guap, It goes: Walk into the cipher saying you know the deal, I ain’t leaving this circle till I have two pockets full of bills, Earnings stuffed in my socks and my drawers like I’m out of space, Start throwing it at people just to see the smile on they face, No waste, Everybody come up on the real, Prolly why I’m out here searching for my meal…