Closed Chapter (feat. Mr. Porter)

Came from the gritty no lavish life
 Came form a city with no flashing lights
 And where your casket might drops outta sight
 And where niggas keep them guns singing out Gladys Knight
 Without the sacrifice I wouldn't be here though
 Book shows, tours going throughout the year so
 Lemme introduce you to the new improved
 So ahead of the class might as well skip school
 Be a minstrel
 Got em amazed on instramental
 Instant classic for you pass my intro
 Tell her get in so we can get ghost
 She can tell I got finesse from the way the pen strokes ya
 My life, story that I been through
 Chapter after chapter, pages you can flip through
 Music by the wayside
 It's the game I'm hip to
 2005, when he hit 22
 First album's alive and ever since then
 I been one step ahead of the game like snares
 My influence hopefully inspires some peeps
 Who are the next up
 Getting everything I dreamed for
 Yeah, yeah, still on a million-dollar grind
 Hustle til the sun don't shine
 Still hustling when the sunrise
 On a rise, yeah he doing fine
 On a high, I can't even lie
 Yeah, he trying to kill him every time
 Gotta get it every time
 To grow into a better life
 I'm standing here fist up ready to fight
 Experience is the blueprint to life
 Look at me, I'm doing fine
 So I got my new back dropper
 Feeling like you not guy
 Cash in my pocket so my pants look lopside
 See the car drive by fast seeing
 Not caring where the cops are
 Why these diamonds glaring like a cop car
 Fuck being a pop star
 I'm trying to be a rocker
 Listen to this kid flow
 Damn this nigga got bars
 Almost where I wanna be
 But I know I'm not far
 On this elevator trying to make it to the top floor
 Nigga now you showing out
 What you call swag
 Then what you call me
 Cause I'm so better than that shit
 I laugh, it's funny how I mastered
 What he call simple, these other call advanced
 Shout out to JKwan, Knotz, and my mans Madlib
 Alchemist, 9th, Crisis and Khalil
 Nigga Pete Rock and my Miss Careme Whigs
 Money sees bitch
 Money schemes big
 Wish my nigga Proof was living to see this
 Wish that nigga Dilla could hear this new shit
 Shout out all my dream
 Shout out all my goals
 Wish for a lot of things
 Careful what I ask for
 Only God knows where this rollercoaster ride goes
 But reaching those dreams the only thing I know
 Yeah, yeah, still on a million-dollar grind
 Hustle til the sun don't shine
 Still hustling when the sunrise
 On a rise, yeah he doing fine
 On a high, I can't even lie
 Yeah, he trying to kill him every time
 Gotta get it every time
 To grow into a better life
 I'm standing here fist up ready to fight
 Experience is the blueprint to life
 Look at me, I'm doing fine