[Verse 1] My fist enters in your temple like an obelisk It?s blackness, darkness, abyss of joblessness Everything you do is small, my shit is monstrous
and paper-chase overtime That paper is a fool if you put in work I?mma hustle till I?m under the dirt, I gotta get it baby [Verse 2: Vinnie Paz] I?m
[Verse 1] If you listen to me then you know my father was G And the apple don?t fall too far from the tree Me and you is different as we could possibly
They say that things just cannot grow Beneath the winter snow And so I have been told Verse 1: You came into my mother?s life at the right time More