I think its funny how these other niggas think im dummy
Just tryna see who the fucl really gonna love me
Made it far with my team
Me myself and I
Spent many days and nights
Spent a lot of time
Just sit down and go write
Melodies up in head
And rhymes written on napkins
With sharpie or a f*ckin ink pin
I let the demons in
Ive embodied soul
Now its time to show who I really am
Made it all alone
Now I sit here all alone
With all the songs I wrote
Showing down all my songs in your f*ckin throat
Tryna be the best
But we see I aint best
Tryna be better
But we all know that im still a kid