I was down to my last dollar like an empty bank account;
Digging yourself out of a hole takes a large amount.
But I did what people counted me out for,
I felt the money in my pores, kept dreaming about a book tour.
I didn’t leave the neighborhood for months;
Why do you think I hunt down predators to stunt?
The times were rough, I knew they would finish,
I made other writers diminish, so I could replenish.
Focused on the come up from dusk til the sun comes up,
I always knew I would be one up; nobody will run up.
The kush keeps me focused, leading the pack,
I’m a wolf, lion, tiger, and bear that’s a fact.
Don’t get engulfed with rumors and deception;
Change your direction for enhanced introspection.
God will make you fearless by his command;
He will never work against you, understand?
Rubberbands over my hundreds, counting up,
I don’t have to act, I know I’m tough.
I write slogans that implant in the minds of the youth,
The lines are healthy like the sweetest fruit.
I’ve never seen a man I was scared of in my life,
I have a deeper sight that dissects the hype.
Life isn’t real without problems,
I write colorful, vibrant images like the leaves in autumn.
I miss Montreal, I miss DG,
I even miss Fielding and Walkley.
The grind didn’t show instant results,
But it revolved thoroughly around positive thoughts.
I made my life exactly what I envisioned,
The thoughts entered my mind and I made great decisions.
I failed so many times I lost count,
Even before I was successful I got ladies like the Mount.