What you talkin' about, dawg?
What you mean, lil' homie?
Play the post when you ball.
All these niggas up on me.
How you keep it so fresh?
And how you keep it look like a vegan?
Wish I was like that fresh.
Boxed in, but I boxed out,
niggas don't wanna box with me
just stay true to this shit
Stay rope -a -dopin' with the top open
We used to fight for scraps,
now we got swimming pools
We been risin' up, help the team elevate
We used to fight for scraps,
now we got swimming pools
If you stick to the code,
then you'll become a great
What you talk about, ghost?
How you keep on top of your goals?
How you swing that tomahawk
in a way that you go chop?
And how did you keep your head on,
even though you had to grow up wrong?
I wouldn't say wrong or right,
but Great Falls has a dark
But when you grow up with
broken home, and broken parents
I grew up around drugs and violence,
so I took my silence and I got in line
Where there's pain and rhyme,
my mic and work ethic got me right
shouted my corp out like a corn member
I was a freak, got a leash,
and now that leash is broken
My flow bent, my own ain't open,
scoping snipe with a microphone
I'm holding at night, knock them out
Golden gloves, I pushed and shoved
Into the crack door of hoping
Kicked that shit in and pushed on
Pull weeds, fertilize this lawn
Let it stand on, just working this craft
to the greats of hip -hop
We used to fight for scraps
Now we got swimming pools
This for my city, because I love my state
We used to fight for scraps,
now we got swimming pools
If you stick to the code,
then you'll become a great