Once upon a time, I was a kid
New to the gang, strapped a rocket to the squid
Blasting off, leap frog the competition
First of all I never knew what I was missing
Got my bars on ice now
Fire flame, I can burn the house down
When I write I seem to go black
As I black out
Whole verses form mapped out
On the pad now
Throw up a X for this degenerate
Oh how sweet, to consider it
Consider it good faith, I'll remember those who loved me when I finish this in first place
Can you hear the psiren?
Our spotlight so blinding
You can see what I'm finding, within myself
I'm a god, Imma witness now, I'm K-Westing now
You see, slavery was a choice
Well... at least we have a voice to make a choice in our opinions now
Even if it's senile
I'm careful with my words, so I won't be on TMZ with you looking at me like... wow
Tuker done lost it
He said he was a prophet
Changing
Who I am, evolving over time
This is not an identity crisis
This is a new chapter in the book of life
Resonating down through my bones
The music moves us onward
Carries us through darkest times
This is not a phase
This is not a temporary development, or a facade born out of a misunderstanding of rebellion
This is a movement
The newest facet of a personality that is always growing and always changing
The human condition musn't be judged by the pain we feel in comparison to others
Only in comparison to ourselves
Only then
Do we understand
Our identity