I never picked this, this picked me. I weren't your average pickney. So many young boys wanna M.C.. Oh Lord, I don't know why you picked me. . They wanna prick me, tryna hush me rush me.
I'm just mindin' my business, handlin' business. There's no love for you blad, it's business. I'm just mindin' my business, handlin' business. There's no love for you blad, it's business.