If you know about my archive   Then you know the god’s live   Real talk, kill a nigga quick over my hard drive   It’s crazy cause I’m gang related, and I got mob ties   Have your whole family, in the garage hog tied   Put your bones under the earth, I dinosaur you   How many of them things you need, I got em for you   My first car was a Benz, so I ‘m kind of spoiled   No such thing as a nigga being kind of loyal   Your money long when you need people to count it for you   Before you build a house, you got to lay down the soil   By now you deep in, the slowest whip I got is a V-10   Some M’s on stash, at least 10   For what it worth god, hard work always beat talent   If talent don’t work hard   Now we can take it further or just leave it at that   But I’m a leave you with a fact, it’s much deeper than rap