I got the world on my shoulders, up at three a.m. without Folgers, hater’s want me to smile less too Hotboy they want me a lot colder. The job wants me at work they know after God my Fam comes first, I know all I really wanna do is music song after song verse after verse. I used to want a Bently now I want balance I used to want a BENTLY now I want BALANCE, I’ve been going in a figure eight of circles is it hard work and skill or popularity and tanlent? And the enemy is aiming for the Head of your crew know that **** gone hate you for whatever you do. So if they want you to call off they want you to fall off shiiid they just wanna be doing better than you. And i just need balance a Libra scale I don’t know your true colors you Zebra tail, I don’t get stars trucc or high off contact about that contract I read too well. Give me serenity to accept what I can’t change the power to change what I can, the wisdom to know the difference to keep money over bitches one hundred percent with my Fam.

They want a bankroll I want balance

They want a badd bitch I want balance

They want designer clothes I want balance

The rest of those things ain’t no challenge

They want jewelry I want balance

They want a fast car I want balance

They want a big house I want balance

The rest of those things ain’t no challenge

I’m still walking a tight rope they still hoping I might choke, I heard Rza say the record is I’ll yo I heard Snoop say that shit tight Loc. I remember being hopeless sleeping on floors brushing off roaches, never thought I’d rap about it the kids think I’m the dopest gotta Kicc’em out the studio just so I can focus. Then the load got heavy had to cut off the excess, not a fashion model I don’t care to be best dressed. I take pride in doing things with substance like cooking my kids Breakfast. But the thought of giving up was killing me like a hole in the head-auxiliary, it’s a thin line between love and hate a thinner line between dreams and responsibility I do what I want to do and I do what I have to, run with the righteous seen what the evil for cash do. Some days are good days some days are alright, business or personal I don’t get too attached to. Yeah I got a condo not a palace lil cash flow and my hands got callous, Yeah my cars high mileage as long as I dream big I got balance

They want a bankroll I want balance

They want a badd bitch I want balance

They want designer clothes I want balance

The rest of those things ain’t no challenge

They want jewelry I want balance

They want a fast car I want balance

They want a big house I want balance

The rest of those things ain’t no challenge

Let me clear the air I’m not saying that there’s anything wrong with having nice things, But I am saying it is wrong to lose everything that’s really important chasing after material things that don’t mean shit. Put the Most High first Family after that and everything else will fall into place

F.A.M.M.O.B Proph