[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