Hook:

If you don’t know where you are going

Then any road can take you there

Verse 1:

Above Average rhymes are haphazardly disastrous

And when I am touchin the microphone it is miraculous

In actuality I’m really that talented

The best writing skills in the game have been inhabited

When I was a kid, I never knew how to fit it

But then I found this rap thing to voice my opinions

From the beginnin, I knew I was different

You see that cliche rap ain’t my intentions

Not to mention the drugs and alcohol

Never thought I’d be straight edge, but I guess I am after all

Destined to fall, flat on my face or straight into a wall

But nah I rose above it all for a greater cause

Expectin nothin less, than a great applause

When I step in a room, rappers get out my way because

They got respect for a killer on the microphone

Do it every night, never fade away, styrofoam

(Hook x2)

Verse 2:

I was caught on a lost road

I thought I lost hope

But that’s the cost of a cause that is odd, bro

And so I pause on my iPod noddin off

Dreamin and schemin of how I’ll never stop growth

Well, that and nachos. My body’s pilot auto

Hope I’ll win the lotto, so I can chill in a grotto

And only work on this music I’ll do it fluid legato

Stayin happy’s the motto, but lately I’m feelin hollow

That was before I heard this dope ass track

The music is my crack, abuse it like my school backpack

I’m cool that’s that. Don’t fool yourself with tools that’s wack

Choose class, no snap backs, just smooth ass slaps

(Hook)

Verse 3:

Ain’t a single clue about where I’m goin

My mouth is a spout when I’m flowin

So I follow unknowingly

Holding onto what’s gonna be

Rumbles kinda like thunder be

Fun is undone in front of me

Under bundles of donalds beats

My flow mystique, makin people move they feet

Got the soul of James Brown with the heart of a geek

So to speak, I’m a nerd when it comes to rhymin words

So fools like 2Chainz make me wanna go berzerk

Cuz

Their simplicity got me pissed

It’s a mystery how their hits

Makin history so I diss

With no empathy Got the pen

Of a mental retard they got downs

Hard? more like clowns

I’m scared by they sounds

So I choose the big the bigger man

Make sure my songs of full of vigor and sicker until the bitter end

Then slap it on twitter and hope I get some fans

Goin viral like chip the rips alligator jam

It’s who I am

A blueprint of what I planned

It’s lucid, across the land

The music of who is grand

That’s ME!

(Hook)