[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