text: Now theres a meaning to this thing called life
  But you just gotta find it in this thing called strife
  I wish I could rewind and show you this is all hype
  Show you just because they stars doesnt mean they got stripes, for real though
  But me, I got them verses thatll kill though
  And me, Im EST now thats a family I would kill for
  Shout out to the fans who held me down before the deal though
  And I cant forget my team, I pray one day we make a million, and blow it all
  Cause when we die we aint taking it with us
  Materials make a king, knowledge makes an apprentice
  Now aint that backwards we impressed by the fame in this era
  Shit, my girl a queen, she dont need a tiara
  We dont need an umbrella either just give us the rain
  We dont need help, they the built the pyramids without a crane
  Insane sometimes I feel we born without a brain
  They only looking at the dollars, what Im lookin for is change
  Im sayin, if that shit doesnt register, might as well get used to stealing singles out the register
  Baby momma calling, she need 30 for a pedicure
  Student loan collector blow your phone up on the regular
  This isnt even it baby, this isnt it baby
  We supposed to have a condo and a crib baby
  But you forgot the first rule of the game
  They dont remember riches, they just remember the name
  Kells...
  Now go and get it homie
  One thing for sure I know the block aint gonna get it for me
  Two things for certain, I aint tryna let em pidgeon toe
  And if they is just know Im walking with my pistol on me
  This aint that B shit or C shit, this is that D-o-r-D shit
  That means Do or Die, cause aint no you, if its you and I
  I aint no gangster but I will be just to stay alive
  Im rollin indica, staying high
  Roll to the cinema and stay the night
  My lifes like TV with this daytime drama
  All this Law and Order, a lot of comedy
  And relationships like Tina and Ike, these bitches crazy
  Thats why Im tellin ya
  Look up to the stars instead of staring at a cellular
  You could be the greatest why would you wanna be regular?
  Just know that your greatness comes from how they gon remember ya
  Not from how you spend baby, that isnt it baby
  Man we aint gotta have a condo or a crib baby
  But you forgot the first rule of the game
  They dont remember riches, they just remember the name...
  Rose from the ashes like a Phoenix
  Rose feelin, rose feelin up in the marinas
  Got my weight up in my hood we call that triple-beamin
  Fuck introductions, skip the name and just call me Cleveland
  Homie callin for bail, tryna get out the precinct
  Tellin me give em hell, funny I started preaching
  And when I say I got us bet the city gon believe em
  Cause everybody left us and they know Im never leaving
  So I turn it up one time for the days runnin on the corner
  Talkin shit and getting lit from sippin brews in Arizona
  And when one time came through everybody gone except for me
  I couldnt leave, I am the loner, with the mind of a stoner
  And dreams of putting this game in a choker
  And fuckin until she pay me like Oprah
  Im not a hoper, Im a knower of whats in the forecast like Al Roker
  So even if it pours, I am Noah, two oars
  Two rowers, row us to two shores
  I found promise land, now we lying on two floors
  One for the fam, the other for two whores, shit
  Fuck two minutes, I did this in two chords, of course
  Im too versatile for a chorus
  Ive done too many tours to be a tourist
  Fuck the magazine, I am the Source
  I am too boss to be employed, more stories about your boy than Chuck Norris
  Man, listen up
  All I know, all I know
  I am from the city where the grass dont grow
  I am from the city in the middle of the map
  Where half these motherfuckers that rap dont go
  All I know, all I know
  If I throw this cash then her ass gets low
  But I am from the city where the cash dont flow
  So I keep it for myself and I smash that ho
  Smash that ho, smash that ho
  Treat her like a bop it and I pass that ho
  But I aint saying nothing that my fans dont know
  Im an EST boy till the casket close
  Six foot deep, six foot three
  Eight motherfuckers in the SUV
  Eight new states in a seven day week
  Whole world laced up like some brand new sneaks
  And they know Im gonna raise till Im face up
  Fuck check-out time, we dont wake up
  Damn these EST boys done came up
  Dirty ass chucks and a bad bitch lace up
  OK, where the strong at?
  Right there, put me on that
  Hit it once and youre jumping like Mortal Combat
  Smoke another green be looking like where the long at