CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : Break Tha Mold

Oh he’s a god
*A what?*
God
*God?*

I’m a craftsman of rhythm and flow
Student of the culture
Teacher of the game
I stay one step ahead of vultures
Turn the negative to positive
I’m an example of what solid is
And you could catch me where the dollas’ is
Pull up in something foolish [?]
Got em’ lookin at me
Goons is hatin’ on the go
Instead of getting inspired, some get mad
Cause misery loves company
It’s true but it’s sad
Some people laugh to keep from crying
In these times where people dying
From all types of ways these times are trying
Poverties playground reveals if you can see it right
Youngins’ start to hustle before they even know to read or write
I move under the radar slick and smooth
Moving towards my destiny cuz I got, nothin’ to lose
Fresh linen
Pocket full of dollars
Ain’t much you can tell em
So why even try to bother