 Think about it. You ever seen another nigga come out here and do push-ups in the rain at four o'clock of the morning for no fucking reason at all Screaming at the camera. Get up nigga. It's not time for work yet. Fuck you. Tell my alarm. I'm gonna fuck off Stick your stupid ass back in the house How the fuck you gonna compete with that a nigga that wake up at three thirty in the morning Look out the window. It's snowing And then go outside the snow get up get out here with me Shut the fuck up in street. These neighbors be mad and shit You don't push themselves in the snow neighbors be ready to shoot the shit out of you He'd be like hakeem or a prince on my fucking coming to america. Shut the fuck So don't compete with little cubs, all right