Thin Line

This for those in the streets
That always stay above the heat
Because they are what they eat
They got their own industries
They could watch
Never seeing what they saw
They can look
Never being what they see
Never wanna lose but they will take
Always getting bread
Instead of making cake

It's like I got God on my iPod
Last supper know why no champagne
No pain got half out of five stars
Heaven sent Sun for a full day
I'm not the type to play Fortnite
Still have time when the weekends
Never seen me around weak friends
Gotta be strong like the inner me
Cut you off close like an enemy

I'll be looking at you
You be looking into me
Gotta discern who's really worth your time
It's 659 never in the line
At the corner store
The one who still got a lot to learn
Need to wait when everything's open carry
Empty bottles, I'm done with that stencil
I don't do the mold
I'm Spitting that fire
I don't do the cold
Illegit OG's, legend has it
Let them hate me like they family
Across the thin line
Nigga in the Volvo
If we can never evolve them
We would never involve them

This for those in the streets
That always stay above the heat
Because they are what they eat
They got their own industries
They could watch
Never seeing what they saw
They can look
Never being what they see
Never wanna lose but they will take
Always getting bread
Instead of making cake

Leading by example
But they don't really see nothing
Hustle on Wall Street
With their backs against the wall
I don't know another way
To explain this idea
There's a thin line
Between standing there standing here