Ad-lib; Man, through the world of wealth and limitless possibilities, man....The worlds your for the taking my dude and you too my sis, let's get this paper (ha ha) there's one way to get out of this life...hustle hard !!
c'mon....
Reminscent of the innocence of my mind lost with rich thoughts/
Books taught/ Professors with good talk/ walk towards wealth, say goodbye to the pain/ I was designed in the game/ enterprise for fame/ look grandma schooled me/ to be a true G/ rule dough money never rule me/ the game got rules B/ a couple of school G's/ I met up with, ride daydreaming of cool V's/ wasting mama's school fees, induling wit school freaks/met Lauren, got a job and started ballin/everday different chicks, may sound like some ignorant sh1t/ this is my life I'm living it/ Biko's byproduct/ Chris Hani slain Body, Look what the game embodied/ Zee's hard body/ Soweto's version of John Gotti/ chasing Bruce Wayne billi's ( Batman's billions),I put my shoes in, chase it, since the game feel me, watch a capitalist work, witness my ethic, this disc is my sickess effort, cut cla**ical lyrical records, if I aint, I'll lace up and gladly walk away from it all, thank god for the fortunes a gift/ I born rich cursed with a poverty/ That's my past I owe no apologies, the memory is a part of me..
Look out for the mixtape will be out 3rd Quarter 2007, let's work...the is just a personal portrait of my perspective of life so far...from Soweto poverty to living the American dream..there are some ghetto secrets I had to leave out...basically, this is from me to yall, if yall relate then success recognizes success...my story
