Theres been a lot of people asking me some stupid questions
Asking me how's my music been I reply back with a hidden message
I promise you we still a ten outta ten we both go one hundred percent
We had our rest slept all day now we out grinding to our best
We had our fun but we going to the top
Haters saying we should stop
When I hear that word escape their mouth
That's when I'll get loud
Got a blaster in my mouth
But words begin to spill out
Fill the barrel
They'll go ((blaow!))
That's a deadly sound
I've been sitting on the side lines
For way too long I'm ready to play
Put me in coach let me go on and try
Putting a few words together the way
On how I wanna rhyme I'm like you and I
We competitive in our own game
Guess it's my turn guys okay
Let me say a quick prayer
Lord give me the strength to my mind and my legs
For me to compete in this track race
I'm striving for first place
I'll show you all I aint gonna wait
There's no turning back
((Quick!)) Put your heads down!
((On your marks))
((Set))
(Go!)
Some people saying I cap in my rap
I'll take that feedback
Throw it on a track rewind it back
Plan my attack building up a stack
Of hard lyrics that are in a mad pack
Lucky they don't go busting kneecaps
That's all facts I don't do that
It's all facts in when I say that things are all outta whack
Everything rhyming on every line
I don't even try when they're a nine
Strapped onto my spine
Loaded more why
Do people judge me and my life
Words tend to fly
Up into the sky
Then crash back down like a meteorite
I'll be ready to fight to show what's right
I'm just a man but I'll combine
Right and wrong to put into a song
This beat banging its chest like king kong
Spitting words like Godzilla
Playing them like ping pong
Switch ups don't take long
I'll say stuff with confidence
I'll show you how strong
My mindset is on my tracks
Cause this is where I belong
From a quiet kid to being a leader
I learned a little bit from Peter
I'll be spider man spinning his webs though I'll be spinning my words onto a record
I'll press play when I feel it's right
Then I'll go back to my room and write
More about my life staying up late nights
So call me a night owl
Last year I came into the game all soft
This year I'll pitch a curve ball
As if it was an angels call
She told me not to fall
When people hate what your doing
What they didn't know was I was pursuing
A dream in which I was brewing
Up in the kitchen (Mmm Spaghetti)
I was hesitant at first but soon was ready
To create a masterpiece so maybe
Someday people would look at my lyrics
And say I'm a bit of a Yeti
Cold lyrics from here to here
I'm pulling out my hair
But people still fill me with hatred
Does it look like I care?
((Not really))
I'll be on the mark all steady
Targets on my back I'm carrying
Going through my mind gently
My future is now succeeding
Cause I threw out toxicity
That has been preventing me
From a reality
That needed to be set free