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)