Chorus (2nd):

I don’t need a damn high road

Wanna talk shit at my shows

Don’t wanna be silent, even if they violent

I’m gonna get my rose

Flowers for my prose

Rows on rows on rows

Flashbacks to my lows

Turn that shit to gold (x2)

Verse 1 (2nd):

What the fuck you think you know?

I made a million mistakes, but I ain’t make them to go slow

Worship your older cats, I’m through with that

I’m moving up, you don’t welcome that

Bitch, just admit it- you seldom rap

Made nine albums in 3 years

You made one, I can’t help with that

You don’t got no ethic, you don’t put no effort in

Built myself from wreckage, I fixed all that was severed then

And now you’re tryna tell me that I can’t do it- that’s priceless

Gеt some dead presidеnts, I’ll make em off my vices

Chorus (2nd):

I don’t need a damn high road

Wanna talk shit at my shows

Don’t wanna be silent, even if they violent

I’m gonna get my rose

Flowers for my prose

Rows on rows on rows

Flashbacks to my lows

Turn that shit to gold (x2)

Verse 2 (Diggz):

Look, I'm in my zone, fake friends hit my phone

Better late then never, finally gonna get my rose

I just hit my goals, keep it lit you know

I'm just saying I'm a legend, watch me as I shift to gold

Keep my friends at my side

Take no hits to my pride

No excuses, I tried

Through the pain, I still fight

Never been a case, so I'm never giving up

Even if I'm feeling down, imma always live it up

Yes, I make mistakes, but that's okay because they make me better

Traveled through the hate, but that don't faze, they can say whatever

The road that I will take is for my sake, can't escape the pressure

Head on, I will face so in the end, I can taste the please

Chorus (2nd):

I don’t need a damn high road

Wanna talk shit at my shows

Don’t wanna be silent, even if they violent

I’m gonna get my rose

Flowers for my prose

Rows on rows on rows

Flashbacks to my lows

Turn that shit to gold (x2)