Went to war with my demons I survived I need a purple medal
Tired of enablers always gotta move careful
Plotting like I'm Adam Cole, you can say that I'm the devil
No I don't respect you we're not on the same level
Seasonal depression kick my ass yet I'm still here
I barley even cry anymore I don't shed tears
Fear is not option plan it out make it Crystal clear
Could be a patriot instead I'm a buccaneer
Started rapping at five I can say I'm in my prime
Used my pain to rhyme now I'm thinking of some new designs
Couple homies I knew addicted to them white lines
Healing by myself man I know how to pick up signs
Times where my pops not around I always got in trouble
Staying fighting in class call that the royal rumble
Never stumble never fumble always gotta stay humble
Used to struggle now i can solve almost any puzzle
Never thought I'll live to be twenty one
Saw so many guns with the drums it was not fun
Didn't finish college so I call myself a one and done
I'm tryna take over the game it has just begun
Make my own beats write my own lyrics my way
Got so good at it cause I wrote a bunch of essays
Release it to the fans who shower me with praise
I'm twenty one but people still say I got a baby face
Went to war with my demons I survived I need a purple medal
Tired of enablers always gotta move careful
Plotting like I'm Adam Cole, you can say that I'm the devil
No I don't respect you we're not on the same level
Seasonal depression kick my ass yet I'm still here
I barley even cry anymore I don't shed tears
Fear is not option plan it out make it Crystal clear
Could be a patriot instead I'm a buccaneer