You know what they say
Along with great talent comes great responsibility
House Gang
They asking how we keep trucking without the regrets
Mean analyze how we survive through a thousand deaths
Came in c*cky like this new cash king, and wan't nothing, a new jam on your new jack swing
They undervalued my awe, it shook me but I live with that
Everything the game ever gave me, thought about giving back
Dealt with being doubted, the weak got cherished
Should've been jealous but the real n**ga in me wouldn't allow it
[?], it's just about skill to me, but it's only pills in me
My mama telling I might go [?]
And so I signed up now, let it be in thought
Because it's death before dishonor, If I step you on the drama
I put it all on the line and y'all don't risk that sh*t
So the question that I face is this, in hip hop
Am I good enough?
Cause I live where n**gas don't want to respect you