[Intro]
[Verse 1: Raiza Biza]
Yeah
You can't take me off this high that i'm perched on
Every flow every word strong
Made soul from the first song
Way before the show sold
Way before they told me I could go gold
I walk miles on this cold road
Totally convinced, that one day
Things would switch into boss mode
You must be crazy or stupid
There ain't a lot who make it
So why you still chasing, this music?
I never thought I could make dough from this
I just enjoy this sh**
Well I guess that's the point they missed
Funny how them same ones who criticized
Get surprised when I look at them with different eyes
No more squares in my circle
Only people who sitting at my table
Are the ones who deserve to
If I was gunna quit I would have did it years ago
There ain't a lot of places that we ain't prepared to go
[Hook: Yayne]
Ever since the first day
I been doing it the hard way
The only way
My way
Ya got all your rules
But I'm breaking them down
My way, my way
My way, my way
[Verse 2: Raiza Biza]
Yeah
It's one thing putting raps on a beat
It's another making music you feel
I watch these other dudes who would probably give their foot for a deal
I don't know if their music is real
All I know is once I put aside the notions of exploding
And the stardom and I started rapping more about the stories that surrounded me
Stories that reminded me and everyone what I could be
Seems it was a matter of time before they got to see
Truth is, now I know the possibilities
So imma make the most of my abilities
'Till they do me like they did Kennedy
Imma be relentlessly building my legacy
Look I don't want to live forever
As long as my rhymes do
I'll be good to go, when my times through
Creating portraits of glory and lost fortunes
Dashed dreams, fast cars and closed coffins
If I was gunna go, it would have been years ago
There ain't a lot of places that we ain't prepared to go
[Hook]
[Outro]