[Verse 1]
Me and Disaster drawn together
I swear I need an eraser
I'm tryna chase the paper, I swear that sh** is evasive
Stress has settled in, I'm tryna stick to my objectives
But stuck on anti-depressants
Escaping my adolescence...
And I'm screaming why me
Ain't no stickers on my stitchin, still n***as gon try me
If I ran I wonder if you n***as finna find me
My team is behind me
Or just me and Wiley...
I'm still runnin til I'm seein green
I'm a fiend of that f**in Irene
By the time I get clean, I'mma be a f**in great
Big ups if you with the team, and n***a f** you if you ain't
Make no mistake n***a
I'm a boss of trades
Got my teeth grimy on the grind, we can floss for days
Real n***as listenin' strictly from recognition
Aw sh**, you ain't a fan? You lookin' awful strange
I'mma be a king, that's something I had knew at birth
And now I'm tryna get some dollars 'fore the dollar lose it's worth
I might risk losin my mind, cause I ain't tryna lose the earth
We should be tryna make a change, we just tryna do sh** first
Been here, but I'm back, crucified with heavy nails
10 year time lapse, Veggie Tales to reggie sales
Robbed for my bud out a transformers backpack
And now I'm in a wave of hella n***as bringin rap back
My pure determination, muhf**as can't match that
The speed of my drive, muhf**as can't catch that
Scratch that
Boy I'm in a new league of elitists
Black tees, jeans and some new Jeremy Scott Adidas
Slavin for my freedom, sh** is so oxy moronic
Rather work for my goals then be workin at a Sonic's
Put this on a record b**h
And bleep out all the explitives
I thought I was in heaven, well
I guess it's all relative