[Verse 1] I'm taking off clear the runway Preaching like it's Sunday Somehow someway Imma get it one day And I know that some say That my dreams are far fetched But I'm Mr fantastic the way my arm stretch In my life let me tell you how it goes They so full of themselves while I'm soulful with these flows I'll never sellout unless I'm selling out shows, woah Go ahead and call this flawless Never gonna fall b**h I'm above all this Man I don't get checked I get checks im the best check the throne Every step I take is another stepping stone, I'm here to set the tone [Chorus x2] This is me this is real this is who I am Got the world in the palm of my hand So I don't need to worry cause I'll be fine I know I'm gonna get mine, get mine [Verse 2] The demons on my back got me lost and stressed So I needa get that Jesus piece across my chest I'm just tryna have my life set before I'm 25 When dealing with these girls man I've heard plenty lies It seems like none of them are in it for the long run Thinking how do I always end up with the wrong one f** it, so I'm focused on my wealth, most importantly myself Cause this world is vicious I ain't searching for love in these girls and b**hes Nowadays you can't even tell em apart So like Comme des Garcon I keep my eyes on my heart To help me find what I need So my mind can be freed And girl, you're still with that same dude AKA that lame dude who claimed you While I'm with my same crew I came through and made moves I let fate choose, then I went into the rap game saying make room [Chorus x2] [Verse 3] Yeah I tend to see more enemies than friends I heard about the shots that they're sending me again But that's wasted energy for them Cause the pen to me is zen Man I'm the one they seem to doubt Being stress free is something I can only dream about It's like I'm drinking spirits only to let my demons out But my future bright man I swear I can see it now, I can see it now With the mic it's like when lighting strikes I fight despite all the struggles and the pain I stay close to my team like huddles in a game Some can't maneuver they have troubles in my lane There ain't a day where I don't feel the hate So I have to separate the real the from the fake Now there's only a few that remain I stay true while they change, even through all the pain This is who I became, and that's me [Chorus]