Fortune 500 was the aim

Dawg you know you gotta shoot for outta space

I've lived enough to see just who that I became

And it wasn't great

Seeing problems that I know I can evade

I'm sick and tired of me running round in place

Treadmill hamster wheels rat race

The paper chase

Silly me the man I grew to be

I walk a path undetermined where nothing's guaranteed

High risk high rewards I'm tryna see something

People change one day it's love the next it means nothing

People change one day it's love next it don't mean shit

Now that's indefinitely toxic

Foolishly I'm second chancing, again I'm trying

But Once they show you who they are, know they wasn't lying

So empathetic

Put your needs before my own, So I'm pathetic

How am I to rule the world when I can't seem to let it burn

When the bridge already scorched, and I still try to drown it

If I don't surrender this rope, my arm's coming off me

You gotta let em go if its really love G

Can't ever let em steer me off the course

On this quest to get the gold

I'll roll dolo on my own singing

Fortune 500 was the aim

Dawg you know you gotta shoot for outta space

I've lived enough to see just who that I became

And it wasn't great

Seeing problems that I know I can evade

I'm sick and tired of me running round in place

Treadmill hamster wheels rat race

The paper chase

Poured my soul on to this one

Hot

Magma makes a malleable ore

The blacksmith, newest weapon I forged

Attractive, they in awe can't believe the allure

This what you get when the art's really pure

They lacking thick skin can't be bought from the store

No hat tricks down aisle 3 ain't that easy to score

Won't be on page 93 of amazoness' galore

When they tell you dig deep that don't mean on your phone

Facing up to all that shit you ignored

For so long I've had to brace and endure

Stamina decent dawg it used to be egregious

Guess the hard work that you put in really comes back when you mean it

Mano y Mano with the shit I couldn't speak about

Nowadays I'm thinking back, how minor were those issues that would strongly keep me up night

I was misinformed that as a man i had to deal with it alone

Break a leg snap a bone, just to claim I had it figured out

Ow

Boy was I wrong

Just Ask for help if you need some it could help you a long

Way through the days where the rain starts to pour

I be gunning for a fortune I ain't going out as poor

With a last name like my own, I know there's a lot more left in store

I spit pain and my joys to present you these songs

Couple tracks that I let linger too long

Range of emotions about the size of my dong

Passive aggressive's how I often come off

I ain't aggressive,

But you could wake up laid flat with your body traced out

With a summer time chalk

Just from me sketching my thoughts

Whole lotta guala in my future you thought

Wrong if you thought I wasn't aiming for the dollar sign