Verse:

I don’t got fans, I got family
All these homies all around me, understand me
Here to fuck the game up, no Plan B
I ain’t got to write this it’s on my mind see
I’m here thinking my thoughts
Put it down in rap like you listen to Los (King)
They say I’m thinking the most
But I just want my paper when I’m giving my thoughts
That’s a penny for your thought, right? (uh-uh)
That’s a penny for my thought, right? (yeah!)
I be bringing you this forthright
Keep it clean, yeah! I know right
(Ha ha) yeah, still macking the flow (yeah!)
It’s yours truly… (C-Scripture)