I turn my phone on silent I need to get away
Put on J. Cole's Warm Up and let it play
I thank god for blessing me with life every day
And to my peoples who've gone we'll meet at heaven's gate
I've been sellin haze but I'm sure there's better ways
That I can get my pay I just need to get it straight
Nothin left to say now it's time for action
No more bullshit no more relaxin
Rapping's my passion so I stay writin
Spend a couple nights in burn out all the lights in my room
Stuck in my crib like glue
That's what I do it's nothin new