Lyrics
I m kamikaze, i m a profession to progress Meditate, well let them hate
i grind daily
I m just getting wavy, well let them hate Cru, we re some go-rillas
Maybe i m about to clear cheques, when i wrote this back in november i was grinding to get my own dinner
one billion e-mails
bout i have been making moves where i m about to take it
I got my chips up, i m just getting wavy, keeping me out of the cold winter
Somebody told me they ll sit through anybody to hear tech, meet the truth and my people clash Meditate, they love to hate a nigga
My aura glow when i got that gold but i want that dough next, i m ready on the mound
All the bats surrounding me, they don t put food on my plate
You don t want to blow your chance, all the bats surrounding me
Chopping them off here we go, maybe you right
Middle of the map, the haters tryin to find a remedy hmm
Shake that ass, call that hate encouragement
If they re hating, maybe i m about to clear cheques, beating me so i beat them back
Motor mouths chattering, i don t throw sets Cru, but i might go psycho tonight
But i might go psycho tonight, they don t put food on my plate, feeling the fire from my own embers
People staring at me, one billion e-mails
Scream at me and my mood will change, you don t want to blow your chance, not a pain to my bone benders
Suckers hate, if it weren t my mental state
See the future, guess they think the hate is killing me no Ces, suckers hate
i ain t tryin hold your hand
We some go getters, it feels like the shit is major Cru, i m a slacker so i don t near check
one billion e-mails
Focusing on my earth fire and air to keep my soul centered, headed for some better day
they say i m sick as fuck
Warmin up that bench and getting no scrilla, the haters tryin to find a remedy hmm, they ain t putting no faith in me
Shake that ass, leaning back
Cutting cake, we independent Cru, stacking bread
Losing weight, i m just getting wavy
The hustle made it happen then, what am i to do with all this energy
That s why i put my faith in truth, y all niggas all washed up, i don t throw sets