Look, I ain't ever win
But I ain't ever lose
I went to the shops and copped some new shoes
These Nikes on my feet got me feeling like Mac
Don't interrupt me when I'm spitting on the track
R.I.P to my idols, gone to soon
And I hope where you are the flowers are bloomin'
Trapped in an endless maze feel like Truman
I know I make mistakes
I'm only human
Hard bars coming straight from the heart
And it's only the start of something great a work of art
Spitting facts and I don't care if you don't like that
Rapping mad if I leave I'll be right back
Tried to write some happy songs but it ain't my style
I've been dealing with these issues for longer than a while
Can't erase the way her lips taste
Throw it back on me
Miss the way you move your waste
Ya soul was black to me
Now I'm rapping with a vision
Hoping everyone can listen
Giving everything I got
I ain't quittin'
It's my mission
Music is my passion
I'm just beginning rapping
I made a couple songs before but they were pretty trash
So I stay on my grind
Writing songs is how I pass the time
When I'm up in my mind
Tryna find
Answers for the things I don't know yet
Like what happens after we take our last breaths
Look, I'm a shitty singer, big overthinker
I ain't dumb but I fell for you hook, line and sinker
Stressing can't relax
Having panic attacks
Gotta get up outta my mind before I have another relapse
I ain't a baker but i be making dough though
Working hard my flows to hot
You know that's how this s**t goes
My music like a landmine one day its gonna blow
Until then i stay walking down this lonely road
Most of my music twisted but I feel like its a gift
And I ain't ever gonna stop as long as I'm still existing
This a beautiful depiction
Of a story written by a boy who was always told to listen
Damn
Cannot hit the breaks now
Cannot slow down
I be driving round town
Bumping my s**t with the windows down
People complain telling me that my musics too loud
I ain't listen to 'em though
Cause my heads up in the clouds
Fuck a school I can be anything I want
I don't need to listen cause I'll do what I f*****g want
Tell me that I'm wrong
I'll prove that I'm right
Let me write a couple songs before the nights out
Lights out
Without a doubt
Try to stop me
Shut your mouth
Got my mindset set on arenas with some big crowds
Feeling good
Like a million bucks
People try to bring me down but homie I don't give a f*ck
Pissed off so many people, It's hard to list them all
But I don't care homie I'll just build a bigger wall
To block out all the negative energy that you're tryna spread to me
Cause It's feeling like a rotten disease
You can either keep dissin' me or jump on the tidal wave
Cause I'm not gonna stop until I'm laying in my grave
I know that you're listening and you can stop and stare
But I'll just do my own thing while you watch I don't care