I been going through some changes

Hustle all winter and in the spring we copping Rangers

Locked in the studio for months with my anger

Just Hennessy and blunts, my therapist think I'm in danger

I been going through some changes

Hustle all winter and in the spring we copping Rangers

Locked in the studio for months with my anger

Just Hennessy and blunts, my therapist think I'm in danger

Bodega money in the back

Longshoremen paper, getting money on the ave

Poverty will make a righteous man grab a mask

'Cause America got us all addicted to the cash

Strive to outlast all my demons from the past

Hustling for Rangers with the wood grain dash

Never let fear tell me what I couldn't have

Never fucked up the count and I didn't like math

My path is the fountain of youth to take baths

I'm Sifu to you, it's lyrical Kung Fu

My tongue is a sword and MCs get thrashed

Keep my yard cut to spot snakes in the grass

Parasites move in a bacterial mass

I'm OCB, if you dirty I'ma blast

At last, ignorance spreads like a rash

Without wisdom, understanding's a tall task

I been going through some changes

Hustle all winter and in the spring we copping Rangers

Locked in the studio for months with my anger

Just Hennessy and blunts, my therapist think I'm in danger

I been going through some changes

Hustle all winter and in the spring we copping Rangers

Locked in the studio for months with my anger

Just Hennessy and blunts, my therapist think I'm in danger