 Out, yeah, my OG say he gon' give me game Told me switch up, pick that chick up and forget her name I be lying if I said I never feel like getting mine Cause the kind of road I'm walking ain't for soft ones, it's a climb It's a crime to leave a feast chasing filthy swine When I die, I need nutrition for my system and my mind Many times, wisdom tried to help me but I fought her Swimming through the ocean, drowning out in search of water Leave the stove, looking for food, yeah it's done, that's what we do