[Verse 1]

You always suffer from the painful scars right from the start

Broken at the heart, hopelessly aiming towards the stars

Will you make it far, do you know who you are?

You ain't top par unless you set a high bar

Do you understand that every man has a chance to advance?

You don't understand the street grime or why we grind

I've always rhymed subliminally spitting every line

You're just straight lyin'/lion (Roar!) While I'm a phoenix flying

These cases can relate, but that doesn't mean you can debate

These haters won't wait for the story to fade and escalate

We MCs possess too much power that lies in destiny and fate

I guess that's just destiny, but you took my heart - fatality

It prevents me from retaliation and seeing reality

That's why we suffer the pain in exchange for the game

The rap game contains these stupid fans who hail Lil' Waine

Bad taste in music's inhumane, that's why my reputation is stained


[Verse 2]

I'll be growing older and the weather just gets colder

How can I survive with all this weight on my shoulders?

No, I won't take that they're, just wait and

We we will get a reward for our patience

Karma (by Atar-E) - It's what's made my life so hard

I guess it's because I don't know where the story starts

It shone son/sun, with no end and no beginning

A home run - this caused me to lose in the final inning

You keep on losing but your arrogance just says you're winning

You see, you've got to learn to be stern if you want to spit illy

Be concrete and strong in every song, just don't be weak

Is it truly revenge that you seek?

Face reality, it's the pain that brings us scars

Physical or emotional, it helps you realize who you are

Aiming so high so you can know what your goal is

I've got a spirit that you destroyed before you stole it


[Verse 3]

Every single night I hopelessly lie awake in ache and

I for some reason keep fighting when my soul is taken

You see, it is your brain that is maintained by your soul

You think your soul is resilient? Well, I call bull

None of us think straight, that's why we make bad choices

These scars seep so deep to where your heart is poison

These artists face themselves to try, why even bother?

They can't think straight with a hard mother and no father

He just grinds and grinds tryna reach the unbroken

Stride that he admires and rides for, this demise of problems

He's spent all his life just tryna solve 'em

Nope, it's hopeless, he didn't hear the whole time he's calling

He's made a horrible imprint, his actions were indignant

Sometimes he wonders if happiness is just a figment

The stars are just too high to touch and are still too far

Some day, they'll be in reach and heal our scars

His life is scenic, he's Anemic with no future gleaming

He's made this bad imprint just trying to redeem it

It doesn't matter how many times he says he's sorry

He'll never be forgiven by Revelation and Atar-E

All he wants to do is stand before the crowd

Take a bow before the crowd and make them scream so loud

He's a king who has emotions without a crown, no Blood Roses

It's the closest we got to getting past out scars and my frown


[Outro]

We both know my story will be told some day, some way

My life sucks but it gives me the skill I display

Never would I want these emotional scars to phase me

The fact that I survived it never seizes to amaze me

I suffer these scars...