[Verse 1] I don't need a compa** Directed to accomplish Murdering the game, label my fans the accomplice Gotta keep my conscience Wonder how I got this Hated most my life, but now my whole squad is bosses All I see is progress Working on this conquest Have your haters loving you, it's really hard to process Stunting with them crosses Losses back in August Money in my pockets, getting all I ever wanted Grinding like my father, hope that I can make it farther Dreaming of the game boy, I gotta make the roster I ain't got a girl, if you down, girl just holler I can take you on a date, even though I'm socially awkward Anyways, I'ma stick to the point like hot glue I don't care who it is, never let them stop you Never change for 'em, never be something that's not you If you get hurt, don't worry man, I got you [Interlude] I used to think, everything's impossible No way out Yeah, I know that feeling But, Nothing Is M-Possible Ya know, let me take you back a year ago Show you where I was at, so, you know, you can see where I'm at now [Verse 2] All these sk**s I show, you can tell a vision is there But I go through episodes where I'm only feelin' despair Seasonly fall down, spring up not ceiling aware But I'm garbage off the dome, so I've been building up stares Falling in depression, all I know is I need help out All the walls are pressing, I'm surrounded by my self-doubt No one hears my struggles, no matter how much I yell out Stuck under this rubble, all alone to watch myself drown I fall down, every time I try ta leap If I break out, still I just find defeat Keep plunging down, every time that I'm writing deep Trapped in the pages of my hip-hop diary And it probably won't be too long before I'm K-O What they're pitching at my base, many say that I should take note Yeah yeah, gotta love my mind I'm doing it wrong every line I write [Interlude] Yeah Nothing Is M-Possible There's no one like you or me I've contemplated, but I did it on paper and that fixed it all Don't let it get to you I care Let's change the world together. 2015 Yeah, Nothing Is M-Possible