Verse 1 (Infinite)
I always hear the same things, "richer than him, richer than her"
And if you claim king, you're going to be overthrown like you're Richard the Third
Bitches you heard Em is keeping it up
Lamar? Call him alarm, rappers are sleeping enough
Lyrics are deeper than the
Motherfucking Mariana Trench or the black hole, lyrics from another dimension
And I want to die mentioning
That I don't need to be arrogant
But I sniff these lines, so I don't need to breath air again
Hoodie and rap, fucking beats by Dr. Dre
If I find the key to success, I'll still be locked away
In a giant cage, separated by my generation, alienated
They say I'm smart but I don't have a brain an alien ate it
Waiting for the day I'll get in the game and say "Hey I made it"
Spit on faces of men, ladies, babies that kept hating, that kept saying
That I wasn't what this genre needed
Then see rappers like me, that my own music generated
Use a generator made of beats, flow and lyrics
Become what rappers are for me: growing spirits
That throwing lyrics attract these ongoing critics
People not knowing that it's art. Show some credits
I'm the example of victim: I'm just like them
I cuss like them, I just don't give a fuck like them
I dress like Em, I walk, talk and act like Em
But I thank him. He's the reason I grab mic and pen
And stand up like a men instead of crying when problems come at the door I'm like "Alright come in"
And if they knock me down I get hyped again
And I kill motherfucking faggots at night like Slim
Sike I kid, be yourself less being like them
Like a motherfucking woman that doesn't like men
Myself is what I'm meant to be so I grab the mic again
To try to keep my fucking identity as I can, which is

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Rapping, don't give a fuck about what's happening
In my life I can rewrite it on a napkin with black ink that can
Be dangerous though, cause I'm idealistic but truth hurts so it hurts when I'm back then

Verse2 (Infinite)
Ok now lets change the flow
Like I rearrange the globe
All I need is my friend's support
And my fucking cage is broke
But I got to face it though, I can make it though
Got to stop being humble like "I don't have talent this pen writes on these pages on its own"
All I say is gold, your career ends and mine's blowing
And listen to the fucking lyrics bitch: mind blowing
Rappers fall to my knees. Do you mind blowing?
Stupid puns at 18 yeah cause I ain't growing
Rhymes falling out of my head every minute every second but I didn't know what wanting more meant
All I knew is shit was getting more boring than a Mormon
And now ambition is the only thing I have in this moment
Now shit gets more intense and I don't want to disrespect
But the way some of you rap, I fell like you disrespect
Cause I see no respect left in music for Hip Hop/Rap
Some of you drop the chorus like ten times and skip what's left
But I thank the saviors of it, the ones who keep it going
And condemn the fucking radio bitches that beep's annoying
I dream of glory
All I do is rap and make puns
I promise I'll work hard to et there yo, give me Eight months
I really want the game and I'm what the game wants
This is that opportunity you only take once
I'm tired of people listening to the same songs
To those who call me a future rapper I'm going to prove that you ain't wrong, by

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Verse3 (Infinite)
Sorry, my bad, I didn't introduce myself
I'm the guy who fell in love with rap when he heard lose yourself
Whose help come from family, music, himself and no one else
I'm the guy that because of what gets in his head should go to hell
But I'm a good guy, I just think half of my brain's fucked
Sometimes I talk to myself, they think I'm insane. Nuts
Is the only word to describe me, understand me? try man
Then tell me how the fuck you did it cause I don't know who I am
In fact because of my fake personality she broke up
But I thank that bitch for doing it now so fuck
I'm the guy that has a good life but still raps
If you're wondering why it's because he feels that
It's so much better to be ill as
You say the truth and not inventing a story which is as real as
The fact that in the beef Jay Z killed Nas
Or that the U.S go t war to avoid the use of chemical gas
I talk shit, want to say something? Say something
In any language you want, I speak fur of them and lived in eight countries
I had to show off at some point plus I'm only seventeen
And traveled all around the world. I got heaven seen
And I thank my mom and dad I know they raised a clever teen
Who learned most people are fake and that no one's genuine
So he pisses the world off to have less friends and more enemies
Present sucks so he lives in a world of memories
Fantasies, reality's a bitch and he's ignoring it
Every night he's on stage then hangs out with Jennifer Lawrence
This world's heterogeneous so stop laughing at Mat
And it makes sense I love girls and I got talent in rap
Me in the game. I know you can't imagine
But I'm going to prove you wrong, rap is the best magic
I do my best , try to become the next legend
I include messages in my text, all you fuckers to is text message