[Verse 1: Mr. Mek]
Now I'm dope and I need you to understand it
I go hard from the beginning, you bullets compared to cannon
Know you can't stand it I'm ants to you while you campin'
I'm antsy to make an anthem for fans. You know the floor plans?
Build a fanbase from a mixtape, got a set of beats in a k** state
Slash tracks down the entire year's a season
Beast in the making you can tell that I'm teethin'
Don't call the dentist
Don't want to wreak havoc on your world like I'm Mek the Menace
Swear I'm restless, crossing over to being reckless
1-7-7-6 Declaring my Independence
That's history boy
Labels don't want me they must be destroyed
Keep rapping til I'm like Summer Solstice
Boy keep spitting still my bars turn explosive
BOOM! BOOM! Bada Bing! It's not a thing
Oops! I think you heard a random side of me
But I'm so happy man I gotta sing!
And praise God for letting me spit hell fire constantly
So I constantly flow, getting better every verse so that everyone know
You can't smell the money on me better clean out ya nose
I got the napkins if you ready to blow I'm finna blow up!
And for the trollas that's saying that I'll never be nothing
And if I make it, it probably wouldn't hold up
First, quench your thirst, here's a cola
Or better yet a truckload of all of your favorite soda
I chase dreams, what yall doin?
Imma still keep movin, I move right through this
So when I make it please don't say that Satan brought me through this
Cus how I sell my soul if my soul in the music?
[Hook]
Get ya hands up higher
We propane giving gas to the fire
So get ya hands up higher
Keep working hard at ya thing don't retire
It's like I came from the jungle
Straight from the jungle, I'm ready to rumble (x2)
[Verse 2]
Woah Chill Woah Chill
I ain't gonna hurt ya hold still hold still
Rhymes is never shady man what the hades? Man is you crazy?
Man you must be off on a pill…
But screw what you feel… When I rap I go for the k**
But I ain't out here chasing money, I ain't chasing for deals
The moment pa**ion gone then my fate'll be sealed
Just another slave into the field
But I remember when I came in this thing, came with a goal
Gotta work hard, Kang with a flow
Mr. Mek that cold, dope gentleman with a future so bright that the bars got a glow
The bars got a soul…
Time for me to reap all the time that I sow
When they get money, then they drive get funny, then they drive so broke that they all need a tow
Thats period and end of sentence
So you tell me who I need to mention
And why can't you be better than all the radio, bump yo songs in the stereo?
Determination's all the difference
Don't be a joke like a knock knock
You really broke and saying you got guap?
Did you really shoot somebody saying your Glock hot?
Everytime you talk about the models and droptops
You deem yourself a follower, you wack and your stock drop
Been there and I done that before
Had to regroup, put my game restore
Now when I go to record
It's like I go to the club and I knock down the door
Tryna get to attic, when I came from the floor
People see me and make fun of my struggle
Take Flight like a bird, my feathers are never rustled
One day imma make it for now enjoy the hustle
Man I gotta testify!
Come up in the spot lookin' extra fly
And fore the day I die
Imma touch the sky (Imma touch the sky!)
So if you got a big ol' dream please never ever let that die
And you just gotta stay on yo grind get yo piece of the pie
And I can tell by the look in your eyes
That you're ready for it
[Hook] x2