[Verse 1]
From the bottom of my heart I realized I had to go
Being a stupid individual with no hope
Stuck inside a four corner space for countless hours
But in Four Corners I felt very much empowered
My pops was on my a** about my education like no other
Don't end up not being sh** like your old brother
No momma around and my step mom was straight outta
Her goddamn mind, with her family on my couches
Meanwhile my own blood can't even meet without problems
Never choosing sides unless y'all are really down to solve em
Music was the only to expand on my horizons
The blunt gets lifted and I elevate my priceless
In the process of progressing I had to produce aggression
Rasied by lyrical geniuses who made rapping my profession
Get up in the morning, head to cla** and clock in
Grinding for my sh** because this life is never promised
And what I got, I'ma take it
Take it beyond the graces
Of God so he can one day help me get the placement
Of wherever I need to go, wherever I need to be
To tell us all about my unusual history
In the midst of it happening, see its Pandemonium
Lungs filled with petroleum, now my body going numb
Generous to acknowledge the criticism thrown at me
Release the grudges that I had up in the past g
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Don't know what say, hey, wait
I just really want this sh** to change
Haven't seen the light in days, this place
Got my whole mind rearranged
[Verse 2]
Irany leaves when I disperse the trees
The bright lights offer me a couple words to lead
Take it right I'ma go despite my outter life
To power up these mics and travel around all across the seven seas
Peep the how I'm going
As far as Israelites and Moses
Comatose and choking provoking the open sources
To give it up
Who really want it with the kid?
Desperately doing what I do cause its so astonishing and sh**
A year ago today I was envisioning paradise
Came to a conclusion I had lived around parasites
Isolate myself
I've been doing fairly well
If I do say so myself
Steady climbing for that belt
They used to tell me sh** about the pace I'm living at
Well I'm living good, my family good, so where the b**hes at?
Excuse my youth, I got talent inside the stash box
Pull out some notes I made like they f**ing crack rocks
Started making cla**ics back when I was still in grade school
Now the times have changed and everybody hates you
[Hook]