[bad word] 
Mama I made it
Got my chain now 
I got that benz too
I got my Luis Vuiton
And my Gucci shoes

Mama I made it
Got those [bad word] and vogues
I keep some groupie hos
I got that old school
With those lambo doors
But I'm scared
It all ain’t enough 
To free my soul
Oh mama I made it

VERSE 1 [bad word] what they talkin'
Nah it ain’t about talent
It’s no longer an art [bad word] [bad word] on your canvas and parade
Ok, so you paved the way but I rode the road
Farther than you go before 
But still you block the road some more
I'm on my last leg and they passing me by
With a sign that say I rap to eat
With both my thumbs in the sky [bad word]  when will my [bad word] 
Should I just sell dope,for money, cars, clothes & hos?
Cause they say that's successful
Till a [bad [bad word] up on you and unload
Cause he po' and you shine just like the moon glow
Stuntin' in your bentley buddy cost you your soul
When [bad word] to collect 
I hope you have what you owe
 [bad word] 
VERESE 2
Forever dreaming
Wishing on a star for help
I give a [bad word] food for thought
He rather starve himself
Apart from wealth
I think it was the shine that got us blinded
Not short of what we breathin'
When we signin' our life away
They say ignorance is bliss
But I like to state
The game is just no records and real [bad word] They don’t like to play
You ghetto famous to us
You just Bojangles to them
Tap yo feet, tip yo brim
And sell it back to yo kin
I don't rap I spit hymns
My God's bigger than them
Tryin' to blacken your heart
And say we children of men
I sin cause I ain't perfect
But I rather save your life, than hurt it
 [bad word] 
VERSE3
Now what if all the things I'm fightin' for, oh lord,
Don't get me where I'm going?
Now what if I don’t see the signs in time, oh lord,
I'm praying that you show me...
Mama I made it