[Verse: Casey Veggies] I'm leaving school early, I got a stack to make This school don't teach me no swag so I just pack and wait To chase the dream, you know how long that can take But you better off being quiet if that's all you gon' say Lookin' the eyes, sometimes you gotta realize The way you feel tries to stop you from your real grind I know niggas who would die for a real mind But I got it so it's that "let's go make a mil" time Life changing, rearranging, different stages Different stages in different cities, man shit is crazy Who would have thought I come to kill it, promoter paid me Come back home, they run into him like "That's the same Casey! " A grown man, them same problems don't remain to phase me Still shining, still growing, still Customized Greatly On the grind, they wasn't knowing now they gotta face it Girl, you still on my and I ain't trying to erase it Face my problems like it's gotta be read through some pages Speaking to God, swear I'm working on my patience Was having a bunch of fans when you my favorite But I got a bunch the plans, I'm running to the pavement The streets of L.A. where I lay my pavement Words spread so fast, a nigga out in Asia Yea, be discreet with yo [?] prolly get them all The future is ours, I think it's time to kill them all Asalaam alikum to all the flakers and the constant haters Who constantly contradict themselves [?] Nigga, I'm on Yeah man. I present to you Customized Greatly! From the city of Los Angeles to the World! Yeah!