I come from a place that's special
Where I learned to be torrential
I come from a place where I could never see my full potential
Yah
Where I got to meet my first obsessions
I made a selection
Now I'm making redirections
It's passion fully
Yours truly
You cannot fool me
Cause there's a difference between bars and making shit sound gloomy
This ego shit is working
There's bunch of fake bullies
Up in the studio cooking
Fill the booth with ratatouilles
Fill the booth with ratatouilles
Grabbing on my pen it's like I'm grabbing on my spoon and I'm just mixing these verses together
And I've always had a vision
I just had to make decisions
Sitting in my room and I'm just thinking bout a way to turn these words into sum powder just to hit you like double barettas
Wrestling the teeth of tension
Niggas dying for sum attention
It's what I've been thinking these past few weeks
Listen to these words
Yah
Yah
So I gotta raise it up one more time
And imma take shit when it's mine
And imma take shots when aligned
And it's gon' be shit on the line
We finna take this to the sky
Yah we finna take this to the sky
Hanging from balloons with helium trynna get by
I know it's gon' be hard just like a diamond when I shine
It get colder as I go up when I climb
I'm thinking what a nigga gonna feel about these bars
I know they want me talking bout the struggles to the cars
I know these niggas always capping in they songs
But what it cost?
What it cost?