This is a song about "Q makes us do cardio"

I do what i need to survive, competition and beef is what makes my spirit come alive

Doin twenty to life in san quentingettin calls from my nigga mike tyson, ain't nuttin nice

Violence in our minds through our spines makes us levitate,

And my wrist froze, but i’m cool sha’, like a bald head, i’m too paid

In these new lebron viiis, you are just a witness

It's crazy the things the world can do to us

Because all you expect us to do is smoke weed and do crack

I didn't take my fucking ritalin, this is a hype track

Black on black nikes that represent the lifeless lives

She tells us not to do drugs, alcohol or pop pills

I can smell it when i go outside

Schoolboy q inspired me to do this right

Not everything we do makes sense when we do em/

Aye rich, another 5 on the g men

Deep into her soul, slow, now he's in controlpop's doing worse, a victim of his deadly curse

Stubborn hiding under the covers, this fighting and writing is what makes us brothers