The Biased Introduction
Am i turned up loud, can you hear me, am I on, check one, here to first impressions
Am i like him or him, if i am, should i quit and learn my lesson
Certain questions hurt my efforts
And my work in late night sessions
Hate suggestions, take to pressure
Everyone ask whens my break though record
Time goes on, eventually
Soon whats gone turns memory
Probably shoulda chose more efficiently
But always jump the gun like pistol pete
Piss off me, hating all that
Days moving fast so I stay with a laugh
Trynata make a living off the craziest path
What goes coming back as they say but i pass
Act like I'm not something real and its not from the chest
With good motive and I'm not a showman
And ill act like you do not appear in the flesh, make you ghost turn you off
While I'm O-N
On and on, my life quote
Songs I'm on turned to not like most
Songs of psalms popping on my phone
Its my pop dropping just to drop me a note
Just saying what i am, am, but I'm probably am bias
Put it all on a track, looking back, gave my life
Give myself with the hopes that you like
It was so surprising
Took hold of my state, and showed em my ways
But over days, I've noticed some things
The photos have change, some go as they came
Some are gone, some stayed close
All my goals now are called their own
Lotta pressure felt on myself not to fold
So I'm constant with shows, always off on the road
Every new city man my confidence grows
They say i rock so their comments are dope
Never been shy let a compliment go
All she got is a no, plus the loss is her own
Most of my life, if I want something bad enough
I keep on going yeah up till i got it
And if it ain't happen then oh well it happens
Don't ask me cause I'm not recalling
Focused on, everything ahead
Let the song run, imma let it be my legs
Work work work hoping better will began
Knowing never will it end this is everything i am
Am i like him or him, if i am, should i quit and learn my lesson
Certain questions hurt my efforts
And my work in late night sessions
Hate suggestions, take to pressure
Everyone ask whens my break though record
Time goes on, eventually
Soon whats gone turns memory
Probably shoulda chose more efficiently
But always jump the gun like pistol pete
Piss off me, hating all that
Days moving fast so I stay with a laugh
Trynata make a living off the craziest path
What goes coming back as they say but i pass
Act like I'm not something real and its not from the chest
With good motive and I'm not a showman
And ill act like you do not appear in the flesh, make you ghost turn you off
While I'm O-N
On and on, my life quote
Songs I'm on turned to not like most
Songs of psalms popping on my phone
Its my pop dropping just to drop me a note
Just saying what i am, am, but I'm probably am bias
Put it all on a track, looking back, gave my life
Give myself with the hopes that you like
It was so surprising
Took hold of my state, and showed em my ways
But over days, I've noticed some things
The photos have change, some go as they came
Some are gone, some stayed close
All my goals now are called their own
Lotta pressure felt on myself not to fold
So I'm constant with shows, always off on the road
Every new city man my confidence grows
They say i rock so their comments are dope
Never been shy let a compliment go
All she got is a no, plus the loss is her own
Most of my life, if I want something bad enough
I keep on going yeah up till i got it
And if it ain't happen then oh well it happens
Don't ask me cause I'm not recalling
Focused on, everything ahead
Let the song run, imma let it be my legs
Work work work hoping better will began
Knowing never will it end this is everything i am