[Verse 1]
I don't need a compa**
Directed to accomplish
Murdering the game, label my fans the accomplice
Gotta keep my conscience
Wonder how I got this
Hated most my life, but now my whole squad is bosses
All I see is progress
Working on this conquest
Have your haters loving you, it's really hard to process
Stunting with them crosses
Losses back in August
Money in my pockets, getting all I ever wanted
Grinding like my father, hope that I can make it farther
Dreaming of the game boy, I gotta make the roster
I ain't got a girl, if you down, girl just holler
I can take you on a date, even though I'm socially awkward
Anyways, I'ma stick to the point like hot glue
I don't care who it is, never let them stop you
Never change for 'em, never be something that's not you
If you get hurt, don't worry man, I got you
[Interlude]
I used to think, everything's impossible
No way out
Yeah, I know that feeling
But, Nothing Is M-Possible
Ya know, let me take you back a year ago
Show you where I was at, so, you know, you can see where I'm at now
[Verse 2]
All these sk**s I show, you can tell a vision is there
But I go through episodes where I'm only feelin' despair
Seasonly fall down, spring up not ceiling aware
But I'm garbage off the dome, so I've been building up stares
Falling in depression, all I know is I need help out
All the walls are pressing, I'm surrounded by my self-doubt
No one hears my struggles, no matter how much I yell out
Stuck under this rubble, all alone to watch myself drown
I fall down, every time I try ta leap
If I break out, still I just find defeat
Keep plunging down, every time that I'm writing deep
Trapped in the pages of my hip-hop diary
And it probably won't be too long before I'm K-O
What they're pitching at my base, many say that I should take note
Yeah yeah, gotta love my mind
I'm doing it wrong every line I write
[Interlude]
Yeah
Nothing Is M-Possible
There's no one like you or me
I've contemplated, but I did it on paper and that fixed it all
Don't let it get to you
I care
Let's change the world together. 2015
Yeah, Nothing Is M-Possible