They say money make the world go 'round but it don't make you happy

Imagine tryna make it off of rapping

Imagine a knack for yapping in something other than knacking

And stacking singles like pringles and all the straps and trappin'

Over-saturated, I'm giving you what you lacking

In fact, Trapper Keeper's the closest I came to trappin'

A student of backpackin' who paying dues on the back end

The coolest summa cum laude, I'm still the head of the class

That means you getting top tier only

Top notch rhyming, homie this is not Indomie

You ain't making it this far off of talent only

Gotta show up e'ry time like the sun in the morning

On some rise and shine time to grind, gots to see it through

Dot your T's and cross your eyes'll have you seeing two

Flip it any way you like, I'm on my p's and q's

Y'all go 'head and ponder the quandary, I'ma leave you to it

I been on the edge of som'n greater

I been waiting on the edge for som'n new

A breakthrough

I been tapping in with my Creator

I can't wait to show you what He finna do

Won't He do it

I been on the edge of som'n greater

I been waiting on the edge for som'n new

A breakthrough

I been tapping in with my Creator

I can't wait to show you what He finna do

Won't He do it

In the jungle, you either hunter, or the hunted

Ain't no pressure, I know the Shepherd

I ain't running

So if I'm prey, you better pray, we don't tussle

Otherwise that's yo

Never mind, let me humble

I might pull my punches

I might bite my tongue

But I ain't never take a L that I ain't learn no'n' from

I ain't never met temptation that I couldn't run from

Since the day I met this grace, and that I couldn't outrun

Ayo, it got me moving mad different

My path different

Just cut me from a whole different cloth

My thread different

Unleavened, but I'm still on the rise

I'm bred different

These fake directors making a scene

He act different, oh well

Can't please e'rybody, I might as well please the Father

I might as well be myself 'cause anything else is imposter

That's preposterous

Pardon my posture, I'm at the cross again

Prostrate, pardoned by its promises

I been on the edge of som'n greater

I been waiting on the edge for som'n new

A breakthrough

I been tapping in with my Creator

I can't wait to show you what He finna do

Won't He do it

I been on the edge of som'n greater

I been waiting on the edge for som'n new

A breakthrough

I been tapping in with my Creator

I can't wait to show you what He finna do

Won't He do it