Yeah, Empire Business, Bootleg Kev, Futuristic, let's get it Bootleg Kev, you feel me? Yo, lately I been thinking 'bout a lotta shit Mostly how the game is really nothing but politics But me, I'm with the same niggas I started with If anybody talking, I leave them dearly departed quick Gossip and I ain't with it, I handle buisness You wasn't with me from the begining so mind your buisness Times is different, your envy showing with every sentence Tried to ignore it cause to the game I'm so recommitted Speaking wicked, I'm leaking sickness in all my penship Speaking interest, I'm interested in collecting interest Living life so hard I'd die before I get a pension Futuristic predicted the future, now I live the vision Penny pension now I'm blowing it all Went from spectating the game, now I'm knowing the call Before a nigga had the fame, I had no one to call But now they see a nigga balling, they get oh-so involved Fuck it! I evolved from a nigga who made them stupid songs Now I'm making the truest songs, feel like I can't do it wrong Maybe that's because I am no longer scared to lose it all Now a nigga winning, I feel like I never lose at all Truest, I'm a changed man, I got the game plans See it in my eyes, I don't hide behind Ray-Bans Thought that I was balling when I had about eight grand Then I made it stretch like the arms on Space Jam I don't understand why all these rappers hate fans I kick it with them tops of the bitches that got a great tan After the show for the people that wasn't there I spit a rap in they ear just so I can hear them say, "Damn!" (That nigga Futuristic always snapping, right? Why he ain't famous, these other niggas ain't half as nice Maybe he should sell his soul, go and make the sacrifice Grab a techno beat, dumb it down, then don't rap as tight) Hmm... I'll pass on that offer if you don't mind Flow fine, with no tie, did it with no co-sign If I ain't on before I'm twenty-five I'll have that rope tied Stand up on the chair and then complete my last nose-dive Or maybe grab the four-fives, put them up to both eyes Squezee the triggers, let the bullets penetrate through both sides No lie, I'm just a musician who got no life So if this doesn't pan out, why the fuck would I stay alive? This shit is fucking with me in the worst way But it's in my blood, that's why I started in the first place So wrapped up in the music, I fucking lose it I isolated myself and then forgot my own birthday Shit! But I'm tryna live comfortable Shooting for the dream, big family like the Huxtables Big ass security, so can't nobody fuck with you I'm the best, they tell me, "can't nobody fuck with you" Yeah, they ain't fucking with you, homie It's Bootleg Kev, Empire Buisness My man Futuristic the hottest in AZ hands down You know, we just out here tryna work, man Tryna build an empire from nothing I gotta give a big shout-out to everybody out there My real DJs, man, we still support brand new artists, man We still break artists, we still break new music Without the artists having have that co-sign Or without them having to be on that XXL Freshman cover, man It's all about supporting good music For the sake of supporting good music