Fell in love with this rap shit
Treating everything else like bat shit
Never having time for that whack shit
Started dreams chasing because these bitches weren't about shit
Until i found the perfect one now i'm back outchea
Ouch yeah, bought myself a comb just to show em that i'm out here
We living in a box its really hard to make it out here
The more you be yourself, the more they thinking that you're weird
Remember while you dreaming, there's a couple Freddys' out here
But i got my Jason X for these dream killers
I'mma kill em before they kill my dreams by any means
A n***a been ashy and i'm feenin for that cream
Straight from the bottom to the top like pant seems
I know they don't believe in me, believe me, i see it
I hear em steady talking man, i hate ya'll, i mean it
I'd never give ya'll the satisfaction of getting to me
Too weak to follow your dreams so you walking around with envy



Nah, this ain't a parody, this real life to me but they don't understand apparently, (1:47 secs)
Take a walk in my shoes if you want clarity
Currently needing therapy terribly so just bear with me
Lets take it back, back then, back when i used to carry a back pack full of raps and rap for all my friends
When class ends, everybody formed a circle and was clapping
Shit i felt like i was the man then
Fast forward, couple years passed
Still on that same grind
Waking up every morning same thoughts on my land mind
Constant stressing combined with thoughts like would i ever get signed ?
I guess we'd all know in due time
Late nights writing rhymes, finding beats, fighting time
Devoting so much time you thought that i'd be paid for this shit
Dropped out of school felt like i wasn't made for that shit
This flow bananas so its only mandatory we split