Ok the beat is my bodyguard it keeps me safe, Keeps me safe in that treble and bass, Right blinds I assign to a book with a lock in the box under rocks I´m the last boombox You´ll always be a target while you´re speaking the truth I got laser lights on me while I tweak in the booth picking up these pens and hopping on these blends dead in all these trends and I lost so many friends, but I don´t meant I lost them in the way I lose I just knew I had a game to change so I had to choose between doer or a spoon fed consumer If you heard me on the radio, that was just a rumour cause my lyrics are serious yours are sense of humour, they serve no purpose like a new brain tumour and to be honest why do we need the term to be honest If your words I know should be something honest I ain´t putting in teh blood sweat and tears to be modest I leave lava language leaks in the scent of my goddess You be the hardest I´ll be the smartest you´ll be the top chartist I´ll be the artist cause talent doesn´t make money money makes more but I´m ok with that if I can speak to your core make mistakes now so that later I´m sure and live every hour like I only got 24 and to my uncle may you rest in peace I miss sneaking on the roof blowing blunts with you I just wanna say thank you for supporting your niece you really should ´ve been here for my big debut but everything is perfect even when it not I used to justify but now I´m living a lot used to ride a bus now I´m driven a lot but it wasn´t easy trust I´ve forgiven a lot