You got to hit rock bottom for life to sky rocket

Choose my path for life when I'm walking

My mind jogging away from my problems

Them fake guys gossip all day bout my losses

Iconic when i step on the stage

The mic monster boutta step out his cage

Set them ablaze, cause Tec about to let out the flame

They couldn't handle these bars so it left them insane

"Disappointed", that's the word from my mother

20th November that's the birth of my brother

Couldn't spread my wings like a bird in the gutter

Now I'm making that cha-ching from the verses I st-st-st-stutter

That's what happens when you trust the process

Fans see you up and they love your progress

Was a broke f**r with no money prospect

Now making more bank than the drugs you harvest

Feel emotions to the beats that I'm writing to

Riding on the drums like my feet's on a bicycle

Do your own thing man the streets ain't reliable

I can't do no paperwork, these sheets isn't sign able

That's what happens when you trust the process

Fans see you up and they love your progress

Was a broke f**r with no money prospect

Now making more bank than the drugs you harvest

Man November has been crazy to me

We broke up, I go up, that's the change that I've seen

And basically, I post up, get my fame and succeed

Cant believe I'm making greens just from chasing my dreams

That's what happens when you trust the process

Fans see you up and they love your progress

Was a broke f**r with no money prospect

Now making more bank than the drugs you harvest