Letra de Shako

[Intro]
Birthdays were the worst days
Now we ain't gonna stop until the grind pays
(Dreams over everything) x2

[Verse 1]
I'm tryna make the upper echelon though
My pen game like Guantanamo Bay, there ain't no testing the bars yo
See I'm just trying to perfect perfection
And the work is like a seminar, it does all the talking

I want a newer bracket for taxation,
I need more commas like bad punctuation
The family tree's depending on me
So there can be no concession when it comes to the fee

Ain't nobody in my lane right now (x2)
And I don't ever let the hate put me under pressure
Cause my middle finger still work and that's my only answer