[Verse 1:Beaker]

Long long ago I was considered dirt

And my only supporter in this world was earth

Now I'm on the grind and I'm on the verge

It's sink or swim but I'm bound to surf

Random ass thoughts cloud up my head

Am I doin this for love or for some bread?

Gotta get my name out I'm strugglin with studderin

I'm better than the artist you're always publishin

Like hey, show us some lovin

Rappin for attention is a whole lot of nothin

But when you do it this good I gotta say somethin

Haters say I suck but fuck I can't trust them

That's why I continue to go hard and soft

Or any type of surface, Oh my God

Bless the mex with the clean ass rep

Whose raps and lines just flex triceps

And it thins your blood so it's good for your heart

I have no time cause my life is watched

Stuck in a coffin, Final Destination

After life bossin, Fuck Mr. Satan

See I got them dragon balls

I got two of them and I wish it all

Would just come faster my patience is key

I hope to make everybody sucker free

Follow the path that your heart desires

I have enough drive to blow out tires

Tune to the temple God has funded

Does one exist though? I have wondered

Life's too good to not be humble

I'm amazin get wild like a jungle

Life without rappin is just outrageous

So I'ma be me and Be Courageous

Say what?

Beakerageous