[Verse]
Three years coming, haven't signed to a label
But it's been a long time since music was first put on the table
Now I'm capable of wrecking instrumentals and I'm able
To tip the scales in rap enough so I'm revered but also stable
Used to be hateful, but look at me now
Shook up, but bound to be the next big thing without a doubt
But this ain't no carousel ride, so I've figured out
All of the doubt, crippling pain, it echoed throughout me
But letting go of fretting over it would soon crown me
The king of the underrated, ranting to my pad of paper, thinking was overrated, Childish and Jada, Kurupt
Helping me, filling my cup, plus a little Logic and Castro, 301 villainous
A friend of mine threw an instrumental into the mix and pretty soon, fire started brewing in us
I started rapping, writing about everything that happened
Saliva on the mic was known to us as liquid pa**ion
But a bad turn of events caused the two of us to separate
And welcomed was a feeling whose own welcome had been overstayed
Imagining what would happen if "God" was overplayed
And if the world was falling down if it would fall on top of me
My shoulders almost collapsed under the weight, couldn't relax, numbing the pain, perhaps I was insane
But I got this album now, it saved my life a lot of pain
It cut inside my brain, I didn't even need the Novocaine
I got inspired by the rain, no more you'll hear me say
"Damn, this weather's bad, I guess I'll have to write another day"
This song is almost over, nonetheless I overcame the demons that were in me, only step left's to conquer the grave
But I can battle the hate, the debt I haven't repaid
Things are looking up, but this world will change before I head that way