Verse 1:
All my life I wanted to make something so beautiful
Then it changed I swear the God, this shit became spiritual
I feel it in blood, I feel it in my veins
I know that thing won't be the same,
Now that I got money in my name
I've been working hard and all, hitting up the studio
Putting so much work in, you would think this was my cubicle
I just took some tylenol, adderall, and percoset
Still sick as I ever was, I swear this shit is permanent
I'll admit there are times, that I forget what I do this for
Think about the money, and the awards
Then I hit the studio and do some more
Make more damage (Yeah)
Make more money (Uh)
Work hard to get it.
But I'm feeling nothing
It's unbelievable how numb I have become
Thinking bout makin this money and forgetting to have fun
I just want to do this right,
I grind so hard you can hear my teeth
And I pray to God that I stay grounded
And never forget why I do this shit

[Instrumental break down]

Verse 2:
My dad called me, I let it ring
He said he missed me, I said I changed
He's been away and lately I've been blaming him him
Know that they are separated,
Know he loves both of his kids.
I see that you try your best, I understand where you're coming from
Know that these times are tough, and you couldn't stick it with mom
If you could only see how much I am like you,
Then you would be amazed
Work hard, and he works hard too
Got discipline, but we love the praise
Worship money, think so selfish
Wanna be good, wanna be like Elvis
Try to be the best it don't matter what they think
So we don't fuck around when it comes to that green
When it comes to that money we go for that ring
Live for the hate,
Die to be king
We can't take a break and we can't give up yet, we can't even listen all we do is think.
We out here, so faded
Don't think that we're the best, but we think that we're the greatest
So why is it that I feel sorry for him and his stuff
Regardless of the money it won't matter with no love,
Man

[Instrumental]