Next Up - S2-E39, Pt. 2

Friends will change on you, money won't

Love will get you killed somehow the hatin' won't

The bando like a haunted house, I think I saw a ghost

Thought th- thought they really had me but they really don't

When I saw them eatin' steak that had me more provoked

'Cause I was sittin' in that café with that Diet Coke

If it's meant to be it'll be, and that's my new approach

I tried to get my foot inside it, but that door just closed

Wipe the spilt milk, it's **** the field still

They buyin' food, of course I'm behind the tills for real

You might feel the force, for havin' balls of steel

I need a quarter mil', I came up off a bowl for sure

Free five, read "The Secret" just to free my mind

Free yours, too many single mothers in my hood, we need support

Lookin' at the issue not the root of it

Don't blame the student, blame the tutorin', it's ludicrous

White boy in the whip, the food's with him, we're movin' it

It's too legit, I'm baitin' it

You want rewards you gotta take the risk

You take the blame, it's on your own accord, you're takin' it

You know the quote, you made your bed so now you lay in it

Remind yourself, every story there's two sides of it

And time will tell, don't look down, keep on climbin' it

You might as well, you came this far, put up a fight as well

Born alone, that's how I'ma die as well