DON'T THINK I'M THE TYPICAL. MY THOUGHTS ARE TOO DEEP & MY MOVES CALCULATED. I JUST KICK BACK AND WATCH THEM SLIPPING WHILE INSIDE I'M PLOTTING A HOSTILE TAKEOVER. I'M NOT HERE BY LUCK BUT BY DESTINY, WHILE LIKE VAPOURS THEIR HYPE QUICKLY FADES AWAY. I HEAR THEM YAPPING AT THE MOUTH, AND YOU ALL KNOW WHO YOU ARE AND WHO THESE WORDS ARE IN REGARDS TO... BUT IT ALL SOUNDS LIKE NOISE TO ME. YOU CAN HOLD THEM HOSTAGE FOR RICHES, BUT I'LL NEVER SELL MY SOUL FOR VANITY. I DON'T FOLD UNDER PRESURE, I HOLD MY HEAD UP AND STAND MY GROUND. I GIVE RESPECT WHERE RESPECT IS DUE BUT DISRESPECT ME AND IT'S FUCK YOU TOO. I DON'T CARE WHO IS LEADING, I JUST WANT TO WIN THE RACE OF LIFE. ****A FOOL JUDGES SUCCESS BY MATERIAL THINGS**** THE WISE JUDGE IT BY ****OVERCOMING AND FULLFILLMENT.**** I DON'T LOVE MONEY OR HATE IT, I JUST USE IT FOR WHAT I NEED AND WHAT IT'S WORTH. THESE INTERNAL AND EXTERNAL SCARS MEANS I'M BATTLE TESTED **HAVE YOU BEEN THROUGH MY HELLS, STRESS AND HIGH WATERS?** I DON'T KISS ASS TO GET AHEAD, I JUST FUCK UP THEIR HEAD TO GO AROUND THEM. MY WORK STAND ON ITS OWN MERIT AND THE TEST OF TIME THEY ARE FADS , HENCES THAT TARNIHS WITH THE PASSAGE OF TIME.THEY,RE HOUSE SLAVES , CRABS IN A BARREL,**FIGHTIN EACH OTHER TO COME UP** I'M A FIELD SLAVE, MAROON , SPARTAN, FIGHTING TO SURVIVE. A GOOD FRIEND WILL GO TO BED (DEATH) FOR YOU A FAKE FRIEND IS A FUCK (SCREWED OVER) IN THE MAKING. IT'S NOT WHO YOU KNOW, IT'S WHO GIVES A DAMN ABOUT YOU. AT THEIR BEST WE'RE NOT EVEN CLOSE NOT ON THE SAME PAGE, SAME LEVEL , OR PLANET.I'M NOT THE RUN OF THE MILL I RUN THE MILL.THEY FOLLOW , I LEAD THEY FOLLOW TRENDS , I'LL PIONEER A CLASSIC.THEY'LL STEP ON THEIR BROTHER TO GET AHEAD. I'M THERE FOR MY BROTHER IF I'M AHEAD OR NOT.