Lyrics:

[Hook] We need to change our ways Doin the same thing we did yesterday Making beats, getting high Chasing freaks, feeling fine Its just the same old shit But I think we aint gone quit Makin a rhyme, climbing the hill Staying alive, just tryin ta live [Verse One] It's a constant struggle, but brothers gotta keep climbing People be thinking this shit is simple and simon Lookin at my wrist to see the position that I'm in Kinda clothes I'm wearing, the type of car that I'm drivin I been strivin With damn near nothing to fight with Flashlight, nightstick, aint no blowin up right quick Type shit, I just write shit, hopin it might hit So I can make a living, but there some who don't like it But I.. I really don't give a motherfuck A nigga's tryin to get another buck The legal way that people say what they want em But I'm gonna, smoking drinkin fuck with these freaks Til I find one life with mona On a mission Every day wishin and prayin Cant be kidding and playing Fast break missing the laying So what you saying? Man we need to make these beats, fuck these freaks, fire these sweets [Hook] [Verse Two] Constantly asking me to change my ways But the way I'm acting now is the way I'm acting since the first day But the sumas to Vics (?) smoke blunts significant others man Ya'll can't stop the jump up for pound with these brothers It's a rough long climb up the hill to the top Giving it all that we got As we proceed to wreck shop And it's the same shit, Aint shit changed since 94' You see the scorn left the scene And paid the circle back to let you know Gotta g