41 Cents (Freestyle)

[Verse]
Toast to the most high, for nights where we coast by
With nothing in the bank except a penny and four dimes
I’m zoning out most times
I cope when the smoke fly
I went to school for a healthcare and got sick watching loans rise
Fuck a piece of paper
Don’t mean shit when we still ain’t get paid
Expecting our pay off in all these debts with the minimum wage
[?] but buy the best way to live in a cage
Convinced me that this 40 hour week was the mission I prayed
This shit wasn’t planned for me
Crippling at my sanity
Niggas twice my agе still talking bout the shit they plan to be
I cannot afford to miss thе past that feeds my family
Looking like Gronkowski catching everything they hand to me
Draft a higher fantasy
[?] the line so candidly
They say we got it good cause they only see what the cameras see
Directors cut is better
Stepped up for the cheddar
Shorty told me that she with me I asked her, “Is this forever?”
I can not deal with the traitors
I’m balancing keeping a steady pace with no inhalers
Challenge my people to see the greatness in your failures
Talents is equal to some the legends that’s been tailored
And we never gave a fuck if they don’t fuck with ours
Every Top Dawg was once an underdog
Every Dreamvillian was a nigga that y’all slumbered on
Roll a couple dice and make y’all moves until I come along
Hop and skip from someday purchasing my summer home
Run ‘till I’m skull and bones
Hustle ‘till my brothers gone
Gunning ‘till we side by side with Drake selling out thunder-domes
What’s the point of dreams if you ain’t dreaming for the fucking throne?
All we ever wanted another Rome
Floating on that ‘gram bitch
You other niggas come-and-gone
We talking ‘bout expansion
We gon’ tell the plug to come along
Ain’t no point in coming back if you can’t bring back nothing home
Ain’t no point in coming back if you can’t bring back nothing home
Nigga that’s some real shit