half of last year i spent on the road
i see cats spend most of the time on choes
rest of the time on hopes
some of the cash on clothes
none of the time on flows
and wonder why they don't pop
give me all your greens fees
boy i see it in the tea leaves
share the wealth i'm all american as far as pg's
speck is the collective and i lead it like mateen cleaves
who you? goody couldn't fill my two shoes
so many bars i drop sixteens strictly for youtube
still keep it together though
i walked the line skillfully
you always chop it up 'bout who you kill to be
i chop it up with brothers that would kill for me
you better look at different hobbies 'cause i took to rappin'