Salutations lyrics

[Mr. Muthaf*ckin' eXquire]
Yeah salutations America...
Yeah salutations America...
Oh salutations America...
Yeah salutations...
Oh salutations America...
Salutations America... yeah
Oh... salutations America

[Verse 1]
I'm grateful to grace your presence
In this art form performed by many greats and legends
From east coast to west coast, dirty south and weston
From JD to Cambo, DJ quick indefinite
Cause every n*gga with skills who never got they credit
But stacks of bills piled up without a platinum record
6 dollars and the fact that y'all molded my style
Gave me will to stand up when everything's going down
Hell, this game is so wild, one day you stand on top
The next day you in denial because your album flopped
Blame your A&R, blame your promotions department
"my dream is straight heat, they didn't know how to market it"
Stop it, this game's the revolver doe
What goes around comes around right before you know
That's karma, take heat on the things you show
That's why I count my blessings now in case I'm next to blow
Y'know?