What's Good Lyrics

No matter what you do
No matter what you say
I cant see myself like somebody that dont skip skip this way
I keep my kakies creased
And my chucks laced up
Lets take a toast to the struggle so niggas raise yours cups

Aint no motherfucker breathin on this earth like i do
Come walk in my shoes and sit threw shit that i done been threw
Closed caskets, victums of the block

Cant figure out most of the next lyrics will come back and repost soon!
-matt cyr