(Verse 1)
Im the next best rapper in the fucking game, all you other mothafuckas ain't in my lane
Don't even try and compare we are nothing the same when i came out of my mom i was diagnosed insane but the way i see it is i'm insane for the fame, i gotta get there one way
I can't allow anyone to stop me hop outta my way, get outta my face, i need my space, go back to doing you on "Myspace"
I know for sure your face ain't in books, you just check your looks with Insta Hearts, feeling like the porn pics you post are art maybe you just chat away in a fuckin snap, wasting your life away, just like that...

(Verse 2)
The potential i have with a grip of this pencil can't be matched you don't have it in your mental so give me your brain i promise ill be gentle it means allot to me its sentimental, im a collector of sorts, the memories i have and the memories i give im "The Giver" giving over everything i did to make it where im at, and whether you love or hate the way i rap you'll always come back, im one of the best i know you dont gotta tell me i know, ill never stop showing you i belong in this game until Im excepted with open arms and have my own headline show
Im Tryna get famous off of Rappin, Tryna get famous off of Rappin, the way i Rap around your head its like im wrapping you with wrapping paper and everyone around you is Laughing! UGH!
These are just some of the things i gotta accomplish, these are just some of the things i gotta do to become famous, these are just some of the things, i can't miss a beat, i gotta keep going keep grinding every night, i gotta keep doing what i'm doing, gotta keep proving what i'm proving
So Excuse-moi when i swear a little bit too much and you don't fuckin like it, pull yourself up a high chair little kid haven't you ever heard these swears haven't you heard these words haven't you heard your mom and dad say anything worse?
(Ha)
What about friends? Do you have any friends. Hold up wait a minute let me let you know a little bit about friends
They can be a wonderful addition to your life or they can be an enemy that you never saw coming keep your eyes up and your ears perked, listen close to the silent moves that they make, if the time ever comes you'll know what moves you need to take before shit starts off and it escalates into something bigger and your questioning how things got that way or this is just because of the fame when it starts to take place


(Verse 3)
I could go on forever
This is what the fame does, it makes you go insane cuz you never really know who is dangerous in this fuckin cold word that we live in, many enemies have friendly skin, you never know who to put your trust in, now which is why im havin trouble trustin just about every human being that i know
Which is really bad, cuz now i gotta know all these other rappers in the game right now, i gotta show some love and i gotta show some hate right now
I gotta be me to be everything i wanna be, nobody is gonna tell me anything i don't wanna hear, ima do what i gotta do to get where i want to, the Fame i'm gonna hold on to, ima bring y'all with me no natter what i gotta do!