[Verse 1: Luckyiam.PSC]
Underboss, take a trip to where you can't see
And control the scenes with the puppet strings invisible
I seen dreams shattering the shars
Laid a trick that could part where the hearts were all edibles
I press hard, fall into the trap doors
Really wasn't asking for more than acceptance
In the presence of exceptional, eclectic human beings
Being talented is simply not enough, you gotta mean it
Since I want this, it feels like it chose me
I owe it to myself to keep pressing on (Pressing on)
Stressing on the piddle why the riddle was constructed
Down the hustle like a '79
And you was dancin' up on good times (Good times)
A pocket full of good rhymes
To help you through the hard moments of your life (Your life)

[Chorus: Luckyiam.PSC & Murs]
It's just the way that I write (Write)
After all, what's most important if it's something I like, I like
It's just the way that we write (Write)
After all, what's most important if it's something we like, we like
It's just the way that we write (Write)
After all, what's most important if it's something we like, we like
It's just the way that we write (Write)
After all, what's most important if it's something you like, you like
It's just the way that we write (Write)
After all, what's most important, important (What, yeah)
[Verse 2: Murs]
Man, I love hip hop, some say I take it too serious (What up)
But rappers being fake always makes me so furious, mysteriously mad
They say I need a shrink but I think I'ma stick to my pen and my pad
My only therapist - my life and I'm sharing it with y'all
Hoping they can stop you from tearing down them walls 'cause I'm going through it too
Expose it in our tracks and I'm showing it to you
So we can break it down and benefit, analyse and mend this shit
Skip the cigarettes 'cause that nicotine's a stimulant
It don't calm you down
And alcohol's a lion
At the bottom of the bottle's where your problem's always found
If I'm sober then I'm down in a slump, batting zero
Melancholy motherfucker, not too happy or too cheerful
Sessions of depression got me stressing something awful
My family and friends, and their smiles, and their sorrow
But it really don't help, the enemy's in the mirror
And I can't face myself, I pray for help
But these drugs ain't working, I just don't know shit
That's the only thing that's certain
Feel like I'm 'bout to die when my chest starts hurtin' (Uh)
And I'm thinkin' that it's curtains
'Cause the Xanax they prescribe don't help control my vibe
I'ma live hip hop 'til the day that I die
'Cause making good music's all that keeps me alive, uh
[Chorus: Luckyiam.PSC]
It's just the way that we write (Write)
After all, what's most important if it's something we like, we like
It's just the way that we write (Write)
After all, what's most important if it's something we like, we like
It's just the way that we write (Write)
After all, what's more important if it's something you like, you like
It's just the way that we write (Write)
After all, what's most important, important, important...