[Intro]
Yea

[Verse]
I open up my book so I can write my rhymes
And I'm wondering, when is it gon' be my time to shine
I'm putting in the work and killing every verse
And not receiving any love really fucking hurts
Cause ain't no plan B
It's music or nothing, this booth that I jump in
Is gonna take me to the Grammy's
Don't try and hit my line man I can't speak
Too busy chasing my dreams, going crazy on beats
The top spot I aim for it
Working everyday for it
Talk to God I pray for it
Greatness I'm made for it
My peers are blowing up left and right
Why the fuck am I still here?
When I know my pen is nice
Frustrated cause I ain't winning but
I gotta trust the process I ain't giving up, yea