[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]