Verse 1
I really don't expect from my life
I really didn't get anything from my life
I just need a pen and a piece of paper
To write it up for y'all all i need is little patience to grow up
What i've been through in these days
Imma tryna get back to the rhythm
Stuck in a prison life ain't easy still living
I'm the greater, underrated, most awaited thing i drop elevated fucked up being desecrated
Sick and tired of being broken all the time
Nobody cares about your shit when you're not prime
I'll capture the time, i'll rap till i die
You prolly not the one who'll get the vibe that i've acquired
When i was down the people tryna dissed and decided
But i'm not a body i'm the fucking energy inside it
I realised the fact which is keeping me hidden
Don't listen anybody i prolly can say you in written
Design a master piece before you disappear rest in piece
Life was insipid before i add another recipe
That was the turning point and was the fucking best to me
Wanna get the freedom, but it seems like the massacre
My shit is critical, all i spit is just so lyrical, spiritual, miracle they tried to take me down
I'm the pinnacle
I'm never gonna back down, how could i step down
Sick of this mothafucka life, i plausibly will show you right now
Verse 2
Its all started like emotions burning up and higher
My passion try to find a way to get desire
Focus all gone still struggle the warn
Rap is a classic man i should start when i born
What happen next probably you ain't got no idea
Just do you best it can be the last shot right here
I'm delightful and spiteful
Enlightened up in my school
I'll grab my track till i pull
Nobody can stop me
But there is a lot of words trying to make me incapable
Doing my work incredible
Wanna get the rhythm but i'm back like impeccable affable
Lock it and stomp it i block it
I write in a sense
You think that i carry the rhymes with in my pocket
But i really don't wanna separate my life from the music
When i grabbed the mic i realised i'm never gonna lose it
Lost the love that i had cause she made a lot of excuses
Underground level begins
I write alone all the weekends
Something you should keep in your mind i'll show you that we can