I'm workin' on thine With every record I be askin' the masses to tune your hearts to me I represent intelligent niggas that grew up harshly But lately I've been questionin', second-guessin' Whether or not I've got somethin' to offer Since I done eluded poverty Or has the money watered me down? That truth is hard for me Like the second time I got cut from the Junior Varsity Fightin' back tears, I promised to switch gears And said to myself, whatever you do, you won't do it partially From this day forward, I move with a new ferocity Ferrari coupe velocity, a fail-proof philosophy Success is in the efforts, so if a nigga tried his hardest I'm at peace, knowin' God ain't dealin' in this group of cars for me Some people say that I'm runnin' third, they threw the bronze at me Behind Drake and Dot, yeah, them niggas is superstars to me Maybe deep down, I'm afraid of my luminosity So when you see me on red carpets, I'm movin' awkwardly Posin' all nervous, afraid of the judgment And the thought of showin' too much in my day is repugnant I be keepin' my kids away from the gaze of the public Cause these days, it feel like hate is they favorite subject Fuckin' attitude like a young O'Shea with an AK Aimed at your brain, violate and I bust it I don't play when it come to family, that's one thing I refuse Pippin' they kids out for views, and just to be in the news Can never be me, I piss in the celebrity teeth God with me on this record, this is Heaven's EP The tale's official, the best nigga breathin', it just failed to hit you You couldn't tell cause you fell for the bells and whistles And that's an area I don't excel I'm from the ville where young girls talk, grown as hell It's raw, never saw one person go to Yale But every nigga that I know done gone to jail At least once, proven we the ones police hunt For the pangs, we smoke three blunts, the size of tree trunks Too much hunger, it's no wonder these niggas can't keep up So sayin' yes to a feature just means I'm bout to eat lunch, bitch I'm goin' for it, no never shall he punt I'm the one and you can be sure, speakin' of beachfront I'm kickin' my feet up while I write this in somewhere tropical Supposed to be relaxin', this passion makes that impossible Supposed to be relaxin', this passion makes that impossible D-Day Gangsta Brazil