Moved to LA, only kick it with Dave & Mike
Cuz they the only ones that keep it real & they game stay tight
Like crossing from the right back to the left
Smoke so much gas my throat got strep 
Everybody call on you because they know you know best
But what about that burning fire and pain up in your chest?
You can give but never receive your own advice 
Have a nightmare and wake up screeching like mice
Now I ain't no rat, but I control like Master Splinter 
It's a cold world, even in sunny LA you have to bundle up like it's the winter
They said pain turns you into a different monster
But I den walked up mountain & been through hell, so what's next to conquer?
Best friends dipping, everybody switch up
2 in the morning, call Lelen and pray he pick up
I need some guidance, a flashlight through these dark days
Because I don't know what's real and who's playing games like an arcade
I'm in a rage, but a boss doesn't show it
I'm in a cage, but the sauce keeps flowing
I don't know where I'm going, but I know where I don't want to be
Going to go get it is in my genes like Lee Dungarees 
Cold world, sometimes I feel naked 
Smell good, but kill your insides like fresh bacon
A lot of hate, a lot of fake & a lot of deceitfulness 
People come and go, switch em out like Desert Eagle clips
I been through this, I been through that
Struck out plenty, but I'm still coming back to bat
The world keeps spinning no matter what you do
Sometimes it spins so fast you throw up like you got the flu
But imma keep spitting this real for the ones that desire
Something greater, building empires over fancy attire
I like to stay fresh too, but my priority is my gut feeling
Life hands you cards and it'll never stop dealing
The good, the bad, the ugly, those are our only options
I'm not proud of everything, but I keep it honest
Chop up the hot dogs and throw them in the Top Ramen
Thank the Universe I woke up, because tomorrow ain't promised
Life's good, but God's great
Small circle, couldn't even fill up my top 8
In a room full of mannequins, surrounded by the fake
Head like Medusa, surrounded by the snakes
In a room by myself, accompanied by the greats