Verse 1:

All I ever wanted was to smile..

All I got was some duties

Now I’m tryna get accustomed to the new me

While I kick these rhymes like Bruce Lee

So Enter The Dragon, spitting embers while laughing

Overshadow yo talent and injure yo passion

Remember yo flashing what happened is that made you a target

Cause you rap for cash and your tracks become garbage

Now peep the tracks of an artist like me, flex when I’m writing

Sending beats to the ICU since I was 19

Living life ease now the grind don’t stop

Spit the rhymes in mind til it’s time to go pop

Drop the doo-with the-wop for the loot and the guap

Puttin crews in a shock, they was snoozing a lot

But I’m hip with the hop, a gift and a god

Experience Nirvana when I whip up the rock

Slip up? Oh Nah! Not a homie like I

Vizzle is a pro, every flow in hi-fi

Why lie? When I try might go plat like 5 times

Watch me prove man, and prepare for high 5’s

Raining down from the sky, that’s where I reside

Besides in my pride, I’m a guide in disguise

Tryna rise to the shine as I go with the flow

3-R-D ‘til I D-I-E homie you KNOW

Hook:

You know everybody’s got their own problems

Empathize with em, you ain’t gotta solve em

You know ain’t nothing good in the hood

If there was a move to bust, you know you would if you could

And you know what you don’t know won’t hurt

But if you ain’t gon learn then yo plans ain’t gon work

Get some hustle in yo grind, build those muscles in yo mind

And stop wasting time cause there isn’t more to find

Verse 2:

Young, hungry, and capable; able to disable you

You better pray for you if you believe I’m speaking fables dude

I say the truth, though I’ve made a mistake or two

What can I say I’m just a player I don’t make the rules

But you’re plain confused if you think that I got it

Fix ya logic lil homie, get ya mind up out my wallet

Cause the dollars in my pocket do not determine my worth

It’s the obstacles I’ve conquered without me going berserk, for sure

I’ve got my flaws and broke a couple laws

But I’m man enough to say such shit with no pause

So raw, I make beats bleed when I speak

The good dreams I’ve seen don’t keep me asleep

They inspire me to chase them, so when I’m awake and

Energized, everything is mine for the taking

In my prime and impatient going for the gusto

I’m in everybody lane, now do something heaux

Cause you don’t know how much heart’s in my art

Tiger shark with a spark, tryna march from the dark

And you don’t know how much pain that I’ve felt

Escaping the hell of my brain with no help

So you don’t know how far I’m willing to go

At Third World Records homie all when know was nope

But at Third World Records all we know dope

So at Third World Records homie all we show is hope

~Hook~