Verse
Boy from west side manning
Raise from the hood with quiet nights
Grew up to be the man on campus
My cousin knew I would've been right
I'm so independent don't get offended if I pretend to be nice
Cause no one did it for me never saw my dream within their eyes
Well I bleed black and gold
Without the M I wouldn't be me
I drop a couple of songs
Put a lot in my EP's
1 more shot until I blow
I master lyrics I master flows
I made a style that'll overwhelm
I face difficult obstacles
This for the late nights with the room light glowing over the speakers
Door close with the music loud the pen hitting the paper
A lot struggle and paper crumbled
A lot routs in this crazy jungle
The hunger have you feel anorectic
Better come correct or you'll be corrected




Hook (Heirik & Be-X)

I done made my mind up
There's nothing you could say to me and I have no more options to choose
Felt like I just gave up a lot that I promise but I got nothing to lose and I
Keep on reminiscing about you
(No more reminiscing need some kisses when I find you)



Verse 2

I really don't have enough patience
I really consider creating
A way for my city to make it
We're put on this planet on purpose
We never should think we are worthless
We rush to get older hare over the tortoise
The race for a place that would space yourself from the world
That is safe with a gate that would block every girl
And boys that'll steal your joy and more praying hard you fail
Homie Failures not option
Yea I'm always cautious
People make noxious
Make me wanna vomit
Know I spit that toxic
That's why I'm the topic
There's no buts about it
And I move silence
You see by the way I'm back to killing them
Had to get rid of them
Think they a synonym
To me I ain't feeling them
Bout to blow the Internet
They ain't get it yet
They ain't get it yet
Bags on my eyes sag like baby pampers
Wanna visit island that I seen on pamphlets
Gotta take advantage if you planning on camping
Better stand where you standing get ready for the madness


Verse 3

Peter Pan with a grown man mind land mines blow like a nose when you sick
I'm saying I'm young boy with a man mind who's bouta come up and take over real quick
Oh my I'm to legit to quit
Come on take a pick
You have so many tricks
Temper oh so bad
That you hardly flinch
Lord I'm so confuse
Nothing's making sense
I just lost my cool
Everybody's fake they always in face
They always choosing sides man I need my space
I always give my best I'm always showing love
I'm always saying always cause it happens much
If I wasn't rapping would I have some rep
If I really made it would I get some help
What If What if what it if man
Forget it I really have nothing to lose
No lie Everest all I want is you