Look

See a man turn to murder starving his whole life

But what you call a guy poppin 9s outta pride

I been really tripping thinking, Its all on my mind

Cuz I been killing beats full stomach all the time

Bring the soul like a sunday service

One man team overtime I be working

All them days in my mind I was searching

For a dream only way this shit worth it

Speaking in cursive got that signature style

I was made for this shit I told them since a child

My mind like a jungle, yea, these thoughts getting wild

Room full of smoke, shit, we only getting higher

Heart full of hope, he a star, will of fire

got my grandaddy blood, shit, ill never get tired

Making all this noise, they still all quiet

Hungry for the fame, b**h I been on a diet

Bitter truth, yea, Im out here squeezing lemonade

Hate on you, they don't really got a better way

All the time, on the move, we be on the chase

Still I try with this pen watch me pave a way

Big pressure, yea, I still hold it up

Living with greed never know what's enough

Running from fear see her slowly catch up

They do what they can, B**h I do what I love

Son of farmers so I love when they throw dirt

Going harder, B**h, Im killing all the comfort

Before the wins know the losses gone come first

I came back from the end like Dunkirk

Smoking till my lungs hurt roll another back up

Kekashi, Shit I keep this pain masked up

Running from my past, so heavy when it stack up

Crowded in this lane still I go for the and one

Ready for the big leagues

Diamond, Shining like Tiffany's

Came outta nowhere, he really is a mystery

Late to the scene I was busy making history

Fake smiles in my face it aint mean shit to me

On my feet, yea, they can't knock me down

Talking loud, Still they don't hear a sound

Too far, aint no way back now

Bitter truth, yea, Im out here squeezing lemonade

Hate on you, they don't really got a better way

All the time, on the move, we be on the chase

Still I try with this pen watch me pave a way

Big pressure, yea, I still hold it up

Living with greed never know what's enough

Running from fear see her slowly catch up

They do what they can, B**h I do what I love

Bitter truth, yea, Im out here squeezing lemonade

Hate on you, they don't really got a better way

All the time, on the move, we be on the chase

Still I try with this pen watch me pave a way

Big pressure, yea, I still hold it up

Living with greed never know what's enough

Running from fear see her slowly catch up

They do what they can, B**h I do what I love