Released on February 7, 2013

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Verse:

Ima do this shit , until the death of me

Make everything right of whats left of me

Pootie Tangs on the track

I guess I'm deaf you see

Cause I don't hear nothing even worth listening

Rappers talk about bars

I talk that real shit

Rappers wanna be stars

I'm on the Moon...shit

Need a planet for myself

& bring all the people who

Don't car about nothing else

But making good music

Or being outside

Talking laughing with good vibes

Skip school order pizza

Play games inside

Or cuffin with your lady

Staying low getting yours

Cause these streets

Born alone die alone

People ain't so friendly

A planet where the block isn't hot

& don't have to be paranoid

Cause you forgot your Glock

Skate anywhere & don't

Have to worry about the cops

A planet with no money

But everyone can shop

If i ruled the world

Be plenty of thug mansions

But you don't have to be a thug

To live on this planet

Be a thug or a geek

Good lady or a freak

Nobody is perfect

Just make time in your life worth it

I live life but not more

Than I observe it

I wanna give more to the world

Than what I return with

Cause now days it's a contest

You get more listens if you fabricated

& none if you honest

I guess I gotta show the rock sign

Or one eye to get signs

From the one eye

Just to get sign

& if we don't share the same views

Well hey that's fine

I rather be who I am

Than hide behind a disguise

They say I'm killin shit

Naw I make it alive

I'm not saying I'm the best

But yeah I take pride

In my rhymes to guide

Those who was blind

Besides I rather try

& grind til the stars align