Hampster Wheel

If all your chasing is cheddar
(Nah one more time, one more time)
If all your chasing is cheddar
(Run me back, run me back)
If all your chasing is cheddar
It'll have you running on a treadmill And chasing forever
(Always remember that)
They always say you can't beat em then join em
But Fuck that
I'm a leader I'll beat then employ em
A must have
Is the knowledge that exceeds all the fortune, I lust that
Cavs down 3 to 1
One he'll of a come back
Being modest now but give me 5 years and I run rap All the shit that y'all did at 25
I done that, and I'm only 17/
And I'm growing off all the older ones
Learn from there mistakes
Cuz some how I feel like the chosen one
Never interjected anytime I was apposed to something Just watched it play out
Ear hustled and had to overcome
Got a younger brother but know I'm my mammas oldest son
Got rocks on your shoulders? I'm running miles with boulders on
Only when I got uncomfortable's when I noticed em
Threw them bitches off
Started running there's no controlling em
No snakes in ya grass? Well I guarantee that you mowed it wrong
Put you in a ditch if you however get ya cobra on
This a god flow, you would probably think this Jehovah's song
So grip on tight, to whatever it is you holding on It felt right
But I know that he know you know it's wrong
Piss poor night I ain't have shit
But I'm going off
If all you chase is success
If all you chase is success
(Nah run me back, run me back)
If all you chase is success
It having you scratching at ya neck Until you end up the best
Now I ain't got the most money I ain't even tryna lie between the studio
Car insurance, and barley getting fly
Don't get it twisted, doing dishes at twisted is all I can buy
And just because of school, I ain't never working no 9 to 5
More like 5 to 10
So tell me how I make my commas rise
Nah I ain't complaining either
Never really been that kinda guy
I'm Jon bones jones when it's prime time in the octagon
Pull up in the van 5 deep, with all kinda guys
We all real close so the driver look like a soccer mom
They all on go so you know we eating like Ramadan
Sleeping on a nigga like all I produce is rokabyes
Well wake your ass up there's some rules that your not abiding by
Shoot those shells but it's near sheath when I'm driving by
It's all well, till you cross me in which you gotta die 9/7/99 mixtape it is finalized
I'll have it ready soon I'll tell my assistant your stopping by
Nah I'm bullshitting
Understand I'm not the kind to lie, The cheddar have ya own man turn
The typed that was a ride or die
I know that I'm the best so Chase suscess my nigga why would I
A hundred grand in cash on my lap'll attract an awkward eye
And if you chasing the happiness
And if you going toward happiness
(Nah one more time)
And if your going toward happiness
You ain't never gotta worry bout a thing that's gone happen next
(Lord got you from there)