[Intro (Kato and jax]
K-k-kato On The Track, bihhhh
Sheeesh

[verse]
What it’s like to be almost famous
Go around, shaking hands with strangers
This lifestyle is extra dangerous
Everybody round me finally take they places
Still working on the come up song
The one where I blow up song
The song where I get it on
Modeling artists, so I don’t do it wrong
Don’t got a lot of cash right now
And I’m still wondering like how
50 dollars ain’t a lot somehow
I dreamed of a big cash pile
PayPal feeling empty, though
Spotify feeling empty, though
My streams, they be extra low
If I did it wrong, someone let me know
And I still gotta prove myself
Switching flows up, but I don’t wanna lose myself
Wrote a thousand different songs, sitting on my shelf
Worldwide tour dreams, that I did myself
Couldn’t find my style, so I did them all
Bought everything, like I’m at the mall
Tried to do my best, but I started small
That’s the story of a life, feels very strong
[interlude]
Yeah, you know everybody was telling me, "You can't rap. You can't sing, you... rapping isn't a good career, get a 9 to 5 job... I'm like I don't want to do that. That ain't me

[outro]
Dying to live
Gotta dream big
Dying to live
Gotta dream big
Dying to live
Gotta dream big