[Verse 1] At 13 I was living normal life 7th grade love keep me outta sight Chilling in cla** getting wild Sitting at a table, friends told me freestyle Rapped on the hittas sitting at the table Cracking jokes on my friends just cause I was able Flashback to a couple months before Haters coming at me on YouTube So hard I couldn't ignore Them, so I dropped Back to Back Word spread around the school I go hard on a track Now after that people asking me to rap A bit too much, matter o fact But at the time I was happy with the clout Clarksville rap was dry, so I had to end the drought After that everybody started to rap I'm not gonna act like I invented that Just the scene was nothing before I started dropping tracks Jackson dropped Sunday, the day before Monday Said he want to be a rapper, people think it's funny Rapped with Uylus, started going in Three months later dropped Nut On My Chin But those were back to the simple days And life was going through a different phase But things changed when I dropped the first MobyTape, huh [Verse 2] 14, life is bad Lost my girl, life is sad Sometimes I'm happy, sometimes I'm mad But without my friends I wouldn't be glad They cheer me up, when things go wrong I was barely even writing songs Sometimes I didn't even wanna drop C L O U D $ But things changed, looking back now During the summer I was dealing with depression I was living my life without discretion My mind was in a different place I felt pressured to set a release date I wasn't even done with the whole thing But that just my anxiety It was getting the best of me Like Elliot, I say fsociety But things changed when I dropped my first EP [Verse 3] I'm 15, back and I'm better than ever New varsity letter, put it on my sweater Made a few mistakes, but now I'm clever I'm horsing around, put my spurs on Like Kawhi's hands, yeah I be going long Ain't taking care of nobody, but my brothers and my mom Career like the taliban, blowing up like a bomb Only things I worry about is my future Splash brothers on my team, I got some shooters Your rap career is like a blooper Attention like a trooper, you should go and get neutered And then wish upon a shooting star For a better flow and some better bars Got my own sound, hittas copy paste This that new Moby, and it's only a taste Changed the whole game when I dropped my second mixtape I'm out