Sometimes we forget about the times
Yo, I had nothing but love for the game
I wasn't after money or fame
I knew that nothing would change
Because the struggle stayed
That's why I find myself waiting
For when the cash comes in
Until then I'm gonna pay my dues
And drop a verse for a plate of food
Literally I'm gonna make my moves
and tear down every stage
I use and blaze the booth
and do it all like me only the way
And I've got plans for it all
from coming out with nut bags from the mall
but even if that don't happen at all
Man how can I miss something
I'm number one in the mill
blessed with nothing but skill
And it's no wonder what I conjure
I'm coming up although the
suffering still instilled in me
Peace to all my true friends
I'll make sure you're still with me
Share more than a meal with me,
Shop till we drop and take trips
That way I'll father my own Christmas
But wherever I'm sent, whatever I get
I'll stay real and make sure
none of them things I seen on TV screens
And that was way back when,
before all of this material
When mum was still putting
A couple years before my teens begin
who never creamed his skin
Tried to talk to all the girls,
By some kid wearing bootleg
But now slowly man my dreams are
coming true round the world
now people started hearing what I do
and that means bit by bit
I might start to see the cheddar
I've started eating better
and now my teens have passed
I see a load of cream to grass
and getting all the things I need at last
now the women want to pinch it
when they see my arse and I
when I see the past cause that's when,
and that's as serious as it gets
My scroll, natural born spitters,
The schnuzz from us, one love