[Intro]
"Does it get easier?
No......
Yes
It gets easier
Oh, yeah?
Look at you
Thanks
The more you know
Who you are
And what you want
The less you let...
Things upset you."
[Verse]
I been in this rap game for ‘bout a second
Most people's only perspective is about where their check's at
I'm just in it in searching for something better I'm try'na teach all these fellas so let me give ‘em the lesson
I don't wanna make it long it's starting to turn to a lecture
I gotta do it though, to pa** on all of this message
Put my head and heart into every word and every letter, every song put in my best at every bar and every measure
I'm still not there despite the fact that I work harder than, all these other rappers to the point they all become my fans
To the point they notice and this kid right here becomes the man
And to the point they not just hear my songs but also understand
Foreseeing success and only that like tunnel vision view
Writing all of the time, beats are the only thing I listen to
Got a plan to win this I am out here on a mission to make everyone a witness through my dream that's never ending dude
Finish never comes in sight I live this like eternal life
Gave me wrong directions I'll recalculate and turn it right
So unique and different like a homie writing cursive, like I fight to make my purpose homie watch me go and turn the tide
I'm so this, lyrics deeper than an ocean
Show ‘em all what dope is, as my lips come open
I go in like every day I am so dedicated, if you ain't know this you must've been miseducated
Getting mine's first then I'll chase what the US Mint created
I love what I do, wasn't that indicated?
Climbing up the ladder till the top's where I remain in, running this whole section they think I'm with administration
But it's the opposite I deviate from what's the us(ual)
Gotta be, the only way I'll be the number under two
Give all of my effort I can't underdo I'm wanting to get buzzing kinda like a bumble, be hot as the month of June
Like look at this kid, he's the one they stare at now
Used to be that kid in cla** nobody really cared about
Always writing lyrics ‘stead of notes they asking, “What's he doing?”
Took the risk at rap when no one else had confidence to do it
First rap, ninth grade, I easily advanced from that
Soph*more year the talent show, first started getting fans from that
Junior year, changed, sure hope it shows I have a chance at rap
Don't know what the future holds so I'll just take my chance with that
Big dreams homie, believe I got it planned and that I'm shooting for the stars I wanna be up where the planets at
So I'm launching off, ain't worried where I'm landing kid I'm sure no matter where it is I still will be prepared for it
Always prepared boy, everything's gravy
Hey see, work on tactics daily
Remember back in the day when I played COD from the morning to the eve and Crash Tag Team Racing?
Trashed that page switched to rapping and skating
Gained ambition and determination
Keep a good pace and I grind soon as I wake cause practice makes perfect, Nah! Practice makes amazing!
Always on the move cause yo I'm out here try'na get my dreams
Thinking up ideas and in the booth I'm always spitting heat
Hoping they get it dog, I hope they listening
This is my life, this is me