[Verse 1]
I said I prayed for this, I'm made for this
My labor won't be in vain and sh**
You lame as sh**, claiming you grinding
Playing 2k and sh**
What kind of game is this?
I'm k**ing these motherf**ers
Magic in his crystal ball
The reason why he's f**ing mother's
I really hope the A&R finds this attracting
To the earlobe, here go, stick my finger middle
Right or wrong , good or evil, always in the middle
Word I was Malcolm ever since I was little
I signature, that true spoken literature
Chose a side, pick your doctrine
I can't give up on hip hop man I'm locked in
I just hope God forgives me for being room temperature
[Hook]
I said I'm just getting started
This is just part of the launching
Pad to dreams i've had since I was a wee lad
Hey ma, hey dad , I'm on my way there
I'd like to add that I'm going all the way there
Abiding by the rules, I play fair
And you fools won't move you'll just stay there