[Verse]
(Rock)
I used to try to fit in with people
I bent my ego for all of my friends in preschool
All the way to high school I tried to seek approval
Doubled all my friends
But, you see, my grief quadrupled
Changed my approach, now I seem to do cool
Dropped out of college going “peace and toodles”
Now I lead my own school of thought
Never miss a day, never drop out or flop
My parents disappointed, they’re acting all offended
But whatever, it’s okay, they don’t understand my spirit
Or how I feel when the beat drop and I hear it, no interference
I stay precise and inventive
I guarantee that I’ll probably fall a thousand times before my victory
But it ain’t shit to me, I’ve an epiphany
I’ll orchestrate my words, composing different symphonies
They’ll serve as the soundtrack to my trip, keep listening
When in Rome, do whatever you like

[Outro]
(Yeah)
(Rock)
(Yeah)
Yeah
Guess I'll keep going till no one gets to me
Guess I'll keep going till no one gets to beat me, beat me, beat me, beat me, beat-