text: Ok
  Now they say home is where the hate is
  Pulling up, “Hi, haters!”
  I know, I’ve been on a hiatus
  Caught up in the lights Ive been blinded by Las Vegas
  Ain’t it ironic before I was twenty one
  I put my future on the table and I won?
  See they told me, “Life’s a gamble”
  Now this is my casino
  Made sure my fellas good
  Now I’m Robert DeNiro, sipping Clicquot
  With the girl that held me down from the beginning
  My team throwing up L’s
  But it’s funny cause we winning
  A million talked down, soon as I rose from the bottom
  But opinions assholes now, everybody got ‘em
  So they ask me why I do it
  I do it for the streets
  Heard momma got out the grill
  Man I do it for the grease
  Man I do it for the five pack of Hanes wife-beats
  That I wore like everyday to show my brand new ink
  Shit I remember working jobs, just so I could hit the dance up
  Never had a date, so I really didnt dance much
  Couldnt buy my own, so I just borrowed my dad’s tux
  Told him, “Keep the loafers” kept it gully with my black Chucks
  So you can keep watching the stars
  But me I wanna be ‘em
  And I just beat the odds
  I guess we can call it even
  Cause the underdog
  Went from flipping patties at a Fuddruckers
  To living lavish then a muhfucker
  God damn!
  Ooooooh weee!
  We got stories for days man, for days. They just got to listen. Ay Slim! Oh and if yall dont know, thats like my best friend right there. But any way its safe to say were on our way man. Bout time though. Shit! Ay you remember when my dad kicked me out right after we met and I showed up at your house the next day with a U-Haul like hey you wanna move in with me? Or matter a fact, nah, nah, you remember the time we had those two girls over and Dub called like yo these dudes tryna jump me up here at The If! Oh thats what we called the store across from our crib, The If cause it was on a 130th. But anyway though man we left the girls there sitting with the doors open, sprinting to the store, ready to fight, and this fool closed like ahhh got yall, I was just playin. Damn I still wanna whoop his ass for that shit. Nah, nah, nah, nah, matter fact you remember when you wanted to buy your first keyboard? So we went and gathered up spare change like everyday and walked into that bank with a heavy ass bag of nickels and they were lookin at us like man what the fuck? Hahaha we too grounded to be Hollywood. Man, this about as Hollywood as Ima get. Peep this!
  Hold up
  Okay I heard they want the classics
  My life’s a movie like the Truman Show without the cameras
  They look at us like we a couple Boyz N Da Hood
  Four Brothers till the end like them boys in The Wood
  So I Light It Up, for them Friday Night Lights with the team
  In The Notebook, holding my Requiem for a Dream
  I was Superbad in the class I just Dazed off
  So I played sick and lived Ferris Bueller’s Day Off
  Back in Cooley High, students used to nickname us The Goonies
  Every night we blacked out, shit they should’ve called us roofies
  Get out of bed Half Baked, roll another doobie
  So many snacks up in my house they call the crib Scooby
  Blowing oowee man I swear this As Good As It Gets
  Godfather told me, “Keep doing that music shit”
  He said, “Your piece of the American Pie is waiting”
  From the bottom to the top, Almost Famous
  Kells