Make Perfect Remix (feat. Linqua Franqa)

I ain't got a second aye

I ain't got the time aye

I ain't drawing nobody a map of how i grind aye

watch me for my method aye

pressure on my spine aye

you do it for the check

baby, I'm in it for my slime aye

sick and tired of people saying stay in your spot

you taking shots

to avoid seeing a neighborhood cop

I makes it hot

every time the let me play with the rock

cause I don't ever want a future cooking cain in a pot

now with the trash can is where a brotha plotted his start

crossing older kids out they fuckin' socks at the park

got so much heart swimmin' in the water wit sharks

Bitch you wasn't with me when I was takin' shots in the dark

School in the side view slim odds, but you gonna try to

so you momma knows the money's coming soon after high school

and I'm gonna get her something nice,

wanna doubt that shit

I'm in the game, you just talking bout practice

don't take much just to me started

this is for the hard

you a bit weak hearted

and i be the first one to reach that target

you work hard, homie i work hardest

anything you can do i can do better than

I can do anything better than you

I wake up in the AM and lace my boots

had enough sleep, figure it's too late to snooze

i came to move, self made i paid my dues

love to win, not as much as i hate to lose

dudes wishing they could beat him

on a mission to defeat him

when you on top they want the position that you be in

don't worry bout the past cause that's in a different season

they say i am the best if you listen to them speaking

that be the quest

i mean to be the best

the day i see the bench

that's the way i reassess

be a vet

put in all the hours that i reek of sweat

push myself past every limit I don't need a breath

maybe it's the fire inside i don't know but

whatever's inside my mind it won't show but

when i push my mind aside and just go

then i can't be beat, and the game becomes slow

all i can do is learn a craft and hope for meritocracy