"You got some nerve to say all I do is play I'm out working you every single fucking day I'm all over it baby, hustle, focus I don't give a shit about your Hocus-pocus Beauty in the struggle, I ain't gonna stop 'Til the breath leaves my body, I'ma drop these bops

"No need for validation, got my concentration Treetop dreams, green aspirations Graduation celebrations, hard work, dedication Big time pay checks, compensation Stick to the plan, 'til it sticks to you Beginners are a dime a dozen, finishers are few

"Isn't it lovely, the money, the countries The places you get to stay? Isn't it funny, too much milk and honey Your hunger has gone away"

• "Milk & Honey" by Rare Americans