Yeah i feel myself, phenoooomeeenaaalll
You wish, you were
I am the best
I ever been
I tried to be the best of men
(You know, you know)

Some support, by my side could have been real nice
I know now, how to make
Myself, it's fine
Some appreciation could've save my time
( You know, you know)

Trying identify, where i fit with my life
The only clique i have is myself

It's been too long in the sense where my conscience
Is too strong to bend for a sket

I live in the sunnyside, nosyt
Tryna run away from all the pain in my past life

Where the hell have i been, you would like to know
Took me two times the time to make it on my own

Too much sauce in my blood i need a doctor
I can hardly sing my throat is shut I'm nauseous
My voice is making numbers on the roster
Not a single soul could have ever said Hamza is so hard