LIFE

One day I'll have money like trump

Speed like forest gump

I played basketball even though it needed a pump

Riding my bike to the smelly dump

I punched anyone who felt like they wanted to interrupt

Sure I get mad

But I will put a nigga to the mat

Remember where we at , RapPad

I used to knocked to the ground an I would get up an react fast

Then I would pound the face on the tile floor like smash

Man I call this life

Too be happy I don't need a wife

In the kitchen we slice

I tear up the beans an yellow rice

My hiding spot is at MetLife

The sex life is the nightlife

I always think I came from outer space

Before talking shit check an see your opponents pace

Make sure your fast enough for this race

Eat the table , you better say grace

Talking shit behind people but won't say it to their face

Momma kill anyone who broke the hundred dollar gold vase

At the end of time would you answer your phone or decline

All these years I'm glad I survived

Everything grows faster if we start to combine

An put in that fulltime

But I call it the ultimate grind