Light Up Freestyle

Life is what you make it
They say time is money if that's the case
I don't got neither for your broke ass

Life is such a dark image that I can't dream
I used to give these hard visions
In my near teens
Yea I'm getting dirty money
But my hands clean making money stretch
Ben Frank pull a ham string
Another get rich quick hair brain scheme
Just so we can shine like sterling
Time goes on, consider me the new guy
Walking in the office
Brief case and a new tie
Rocky is the flyest on the
Banner when I cruise by
(How fly is he) The motherfucker too fly
Shit change mane
Act yo age not your shoe size
Last of the dying breed
The game got her tubes tied
Niggas selling true lies
I'm all about the mula
Stressful, so every now and then
I gotta woo sah bout to turn it up
See I'm hot as fuckin' July
Smooth suede shoes
I'm Busta Rhymes yelling "Woo Hah!"!
Snacks on the menu, it's best we continue
ASAP turn up events in the venue
And these fucking critics do their
Best to offend you
They don't care about your dress
And your veteran credentials
Motherfuck em' all, motherfuck em' all
We only shop boutiques
Like motherfuck a mall
And I'm bright as stars
Fresh as death in these McQueens
My outfit is deceased
Alexander rest in peace and I'm Gone