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All for the family and the fans, they are my sanity
They been the reason that all this shit happened
And I got no safety net, they keep my balanced and that's love
I live it and do it
I'm living through them and they live through my music
I must be dreaming
'Cause when all my favorite artists were selling records
I was just scheming
Crack of dawn, mopping floors at the Union
They have no meaning, turn hunger to hustle
Now I ain't full but I'm eating
Every day I'm working, but it's all the weekend
I swear on it all I'm grinding
It's for my city, I'm tryna take everyone with me
Love what I got, I want it all though
I've been the pilot, never on auto
Don't make me repeat that shit like back to back
No major label, I'll be passing cats lap to lap to lap to lap
Got this lookin' like the Indy, half a stack
Word to B-I-G from the D for that flow, MI boy
The force with me, I'm a Jedi boy
This ain't overnight, ain't no redeye boy
Now they ask about me like, "Who is he?"
I might not get all of the props, but I get one thing: busy
