Momma told me that it's the little things
You give a woman your jacket when she is shivering
You treat a smile like a magnet when it is glistening
And everything that's lingering suddenly isn't triggering
Cause I know how these people change on ya
Like how you trying to kill me but you're a grave robber
CP3 at the point but I'm not a State Farmer
Flowing till they 0 like the red jersey on Dame Dolla
I was limited by distraction it's giving this diss traction
Ubiquitous with the rapping it's fisticuffs with the capping
Stimulus checks are bouncing and diligence came to cash in
Now put that shit in your caption
Flip a bird for a Buck like Jrue Holla
Cause the days gonna come that my fathers chilling with 2 commas
Man all I know is a blue collar
I'm out here turning your 2 cents into 2 dollars
I just speak it into existence the secret is my persistence
You see it and blame the system I see it and try to listen
Albeit it's narcissism but they say I'm gonna need it
To lead when I'm on a mission I know
They tell me I'm too different I know
It all could change at an instant I know
But I'd rather sleep with the fishes than ever speak for the dead
Not for nothing that's just something I know