Count that cash

I came up from the gravel, now I’m gravelin’ gods

Mind sharper than a dagger in the devil’s façade

Work boots on but I’m steppin’ in truth

Gettin’ paid every day like a reverend do

Third eye open, that’s a God in disguise

I’m enlightened with the flame, not just sparkin’ the lye

From a dollar and a prayer to a plan and a path

Now my baby got books, I ain’t breakin’ her back

Stack for the fam, no cap, no scam

Every check that I get got a divine tag

Used to hustle in the dark, now I hustle with light

Turn pain into bars, that’s the struggle I write

Every L I took turned into a scroll

Now I meditate deep with my feet in the cold

They sleep on me like beds in a cheap motel

I’m awake with the weight of the world, Lego

Clock in with a mantra, hard hat like a crown

King of the shift, bring the conscious sound

Spit scriptures in rhythm, I’m a prophet with beats

Took the street code, flipped it, now it’s knowledge I teach

Got a nine-to-five mind but a universal reach

I break bread with the stars when I silence and breathe

Wayne told me “Go hard,” I replied, “Let’s Go Eat,”

I don’t just kill beats—I bury ’em in peace

A provider, survivor, my hustle’s a choir

Singin’ hymns of the hood with the voice of fire

See the truth in the grind, every bruise a sign

God talk in my rhymes, every bar divine

From ramen and rent to alignments and cents

Now I budget my spirit with eternal intent

Blueprints in my palm, got a future to build

Manifestin’ with sweat manifest what’s next