verse 1 please pardon me for my viewpoint starr status wasn t a classic but had a few joints square one showed niggas that i ain t lose a step a seven year hiatus the way to lose respect i m guessing i was at fault end up accruing debt it s less about the results more how you view the test so i cram to understand life s greater meaning blazing weed to reach an elevated state of being in need of rehabilitation cause the way i see it shouldn t have to be inebriated just to face my demons til i m performing on them stages with the faces screaming see i m a star and i m just waiting until they can see it i m being humble but they sayin that i stay conceited that s make believe outta them haters i just make believers all that i need s a beat that bang enough to shake your speakers that coaster you call a classic i use to break my tree up we in different places i got the skill set why i ain t got a deal yet we do it at different paces long as my meals fed and my future kids set no leer jet still i been to some different places spittin for different faces so in case it wasn t clear yet after the plaques but i m back on my bs got em hittin rewind from gettin my lines after the fact like a p s so sick with the post script that my nose drip flask fulla vs op hennessy hold the codeine prolific with the poems like pac shakur u more of a mopreme flow scheme is so mean that i should go green no bixby gettin neck like no fifty flow gritty like cigarettes and old whiskey