[Verse: Charlie Ray]

The storm is comin'

The pressure's heavy

I think I'm onto something

I best be ready

The permit to this business isn't for the faint of heart

But it's already written

So I just play my part

Especially you do the same

But niggas fail too

And walk around like they got shit that they can tell you

Until you dead and you fuckin' lost

Yeah, you and that label head that you suckin' off

Look, you can see they on some foul shit

Just look at the people that they walk around with

You can't sell a record but you sell your soul

So tell me how far is you expecting to go?

You talk a lot of shit that you can't (stomach?)

Livin' in a dream but ain't waking up from it

So you can obtain all the riches and the throne

But your sin's the only thing you taking with you when you go

And I know, you niggas known to fail

On a path searching for them plagues but you know prevail

Be on the lookout for them snitchers cause they're known to tell

Betrayal is a deadly game, and they know it well

And I'm that Cathy you should learn to get acquainted with

I keep it real with ya

And I ain't came to quit

I'm just sayin' I'm quick to put you in your place

Cause while I'm huffing in this race I'll leave you lookin' with this grace

And fuck them stupid niggas you would imitate

Ya'll were snoozin' on that grape and turned our future into Drake

But it's all good long as I am Grammy nominated

I can take the shit I want and they gon' play it for you daily

And they probably think I'm dissin' like it's not my right to mention whatever the fuck is on my mind

And this time how I'm feeling, I'm chilling

But if there's interference, reveal the lyrics and kill the spirits

Iller parents is still in fear and I'm hearing this

Never in it for the bitches of the [?]

Diggin' ditches with vicious instruments, just a vent

A new addition to (flew?) the cruelest intention sent

Bottom one who manoovers above who you resent

And you pretend that you pray and possess the power to save us from death

You wastin' your breath, just save it you coward

I'm grateful of flowers, it's off of the wastin' snake

Who would fake his fake to get paid and forsaken this game that is ours

And I, I see 'em runnin' my way

Ya'll don't practice what you purge

I don't give a fuck what ya'll say

Sooner than later I see 'em all pay

Pack the lunch when I see it's gon' be a long day