Success

Sometimes i hate the road we travel to gain success
Lest the time when the grind wouldn't allow access
To the finer things, it seems excess didn't exist, and
Any beef i was willing to digest, along with my pride
But you could see the fire in my eyes, enough to incinerate
The gates of hell , oh well just another black youth, seeking
Root of all evil , and to smoke loud with people, one puff
Sonic boom that shit was lethal, I got vile styles like
Kung fu, you just caught me on my wu-tang, and ain't shit
Changed, its still all about the cream, with laser precision
Im clean

Tell me who must i convince 4x
With laser precision im clean

You niggas dumb and blind, my flows lasik
The rhymes enlighten, tell me who must i convince
Cause i feel my time was well spent, and she
Get the dick and tommorow ill forget, the devil got
Me in a trance, im seein racks and chronic in the midst of her
Dance, you gotta hit it hard there ain't no second chance
Nope , nope there ain't no second chance