[Verse 1:] I remember you didn't give a damn And i'm stressing cause it was affecting who I am Race you through the streets without a cars Apologizing to the memories of all my flaws Still awaited for the love, but I gotta set them free The problem is they don't really want to let me be But I see, and I found flows similar to Banksy Times ticking fast escaping every moment frankly But in due time ima win a presidential candidate Recognize how the game is covered in my man*script Docking pay, surgery, moms still [?] but she can't So I paint the world for what it goes to be Imagine if my spirit had an image for my fame And every rapper dedicated all their lyrics to the game I would love it, and only one man stands above it This is public, i'm achieving correlated to the budget All my idols aren't living they're in heaven up above If I was on my d**h bed I would tell em pull the plug I am loved I am hated by the catered crowd Ghetto documentary symbolizing for the greatest style I made you smile when I spoke like a cloud over sand Your eyes tan noticing I no longer am here for you I fell apart again, I'm at a park with friends I ran a marathon hoping I could spark a trend Occupation MC not just what I plan to be Fueled by the cost of disagreement with my family Time's getting lonesome, thought I'd plead insanity It's almost like these record deals are often chosen randomly But I won't impose, every single ? nose Time is of the essence even if his watch is over froze I compose pros all across the globe, so this gold To the projects tenements and motor homes