Open up your eyes See there's only success in my picture The poetry I pen I treat it like its scripture Opportunities my brother preparation my sister So we put them together create luck in a world of fake fucks pride is worth like 8 bucks that's cheap yo you know how the streets go you know that your people will be plotting to beat you so true I tell you my brother I'm so closed to Finally doing what I’m supposed to When I was born the heavens said that we chose you Other dudes get a coffin and get a rose too Death It walks beside us Get chills with the feeling it all provides us life just with a blink can pass by us just a silent fall like Rich Dreyfuss You know that fate its been calling Around the same time supposedly u been balling Just now you made it rain But for me its been pouring Goodbye Now its time we all begin mourning But why You know you never gave a chance to focused young brothers just trying hard to advance While I’m waiting for destiny to save the last dance For me A hug, kiss in the cheek we shake hands you see Homey you can say I’m bugging But from the look of things I think they trying to tell me something That maybe I’m the greatest That soon enough I could go and change my whole status Status I’m faded You had it And mad that I took a grab at it And that’s cause your approach to the game was pragmatic But that’s what happens when you just pick up on bad habits I took a stab at it I have it This is appreciation