[Intro]
Starin' at a blank page
Wonderin' where the hell I went wrong
Ain't no need in dwelling on it never got it back
Cause the time's been gone
And everybody told me I was on
So I lost the mentality of the underdog
But they don't want to see the rise
They wanna see the demise
They want to see the fall

[Verse 1]
I've been working on a mission from being a starving artist
To aspiring musician to really standin' apart
In a city where every n***a's a rapper that spits the hardest
I don't believe they're bein' honest
They should practice being martyrs
I used to be a novice
The music was hardly polished
It's obvious I've evolved, demographic a different target
Somebody fill up my cigarette and spark it
They tell me I make it awkward
So take the proper precautions
But lately I feel like I fucking lost it
I used to be the no-show type, I'd rather forfeit
Now I'm rocking heavy they jumpin' into the mosh-pit
Enjoy a little time on that pedestal, knock you off quick
Your circle is moving, it's really something
Imagine what we do in the future you see is coming?
Or you wouldn't, because a ninja like me be moving in silence
[?]
Knowledge collides with violence
They'll have a problem believin', you keep it honest
Make sure that when you fly in the street, whip to get the mileage
Homie trippin' 'cause he [?] baby momma [?] childish
Be in them streets, packin' this heat, he be on some wild ish
Imagine if homie had went to college
[?] college, a medical student resorts to violence
And he shoots a whole theater up
Innocent people hurt
Who you preaching huh?
Proof of thought
[?]
[Hook]
It ain't no tellin'
What we 'bout to do
Where we 'bout to go
But I don't wanna lose
So I'ma stand tall, head pointed to the sky
I'ma head up to the ceiling got a feeling I can fly
Got a feeling I could float, at any given time
I'm steady on my grind
It's imprinted in my mind
But it ain't no tellin'
Yeah
It ain't no tellin'

[Verse 2]
So life's filled with pain and broken dreams
And things never get you where they supposed to be
Dedication, determination, devotion of me
Ventilation, no hesitation, the notion of me
Look; Welcome to the Cool life
Coolest of communions
N***as back together like a family reunion
Somebody tried to tell me that the path we go is choosen or is it chosen
The master of controllin' [?]
People speculate that there are two types of pinnacles
One is giving birth, the other one is kind of cynical
[?] subliminal
Tested proven clinical
Never minimal
Tiffany Johnson be the General
Let me bring it back because I'm falling off my subject
Lyrical deception the unusual suspect
N***as be talkin' like: "What's next?"
Never say they upsets
Cut away the strings or let 'em play you like a puppet
[Hook]
It ain't no tellin'
What we 'bout to do
Where we 'bout to go
But I don't wanna lose
So I'ma stand tall, head pointed to the sky
I'ma head up to the ceiling got a feeling I can fly
Got a feeling I could float, at any given time
I'm steady on my grind
It's imprinted in my mind
But it ain't no tellin'
Yeah
It ain't no tellin'

[Outro]
All you jokes are gonna [?]
When I [?]
All of you
I know you got it
I know you got it [?]
But the man said [?]
I'ma show you how great I am