[Verse One: Danimal Lector]

I can, feel their fingers pointing

Pointing at me like, "There he goes!"

No here I am, can you hear me ho?

Don't come near me, though

I'm scary, bro

And barely sane, this ain't no game, Mario

Life's like a fucking merry go round, new day, same scenario

I'm very close to snappin', sick of my parents always yappin'

Naggin', "Get a job you slob, you ain't paying the bills with this rappin'!"

That's a fact but the truth is I can actually do this

Imagine me making it, but you laugh like I'm stupid

I'm like, "Dad, you're clueless!"

I'mma prove them wrong, I have to do it

I mean, my passion is music

I can't get a 9-5

I'm trying to fly, you trying to clip my wings, so why don't I

Try to break it down:

It's too late to turn back now

I gotta give it my all, I'm raising hell, about to burn rap down

With the heart of a lion and head of a human

Cold enough to drop the temp in the room in

Negative degrees, you're destined to freeze

Me? I'm sledding in Tupin

Too cool for school, no fool, you can see that

This is me, I'm making history, believe that

[Hook: Danimal Lector]

Even if they're out of reach, you gotta chase your dreams

Or I have to live with the what if's and maybe's

But I can't deal with that, so my life might seem to be a pipe dream

But it's my dream

Even if they're out of reach, you gotta chase your dreams

Or I have to live with the what if's and maybe's

But I can't deal with that, so my life might seem to be a pipe dream

But it's my dream

[Verse Two: Danimal Lector]

They think I'm stupid to assume I'm shooting to the moon

But I can make it, dude, I'm doing it soon

I'mma prove them wrong, you fucking fruit of the looms

Get the Hoover and a broom, I've been grouped in this room

So too long, I'm a blow now

Feel the clack, sit back, there's a showdown

And I'm driven to Smith and Wesson in the middle of this recession

Cause when it gets to arrestin'

Shit's gonna go down

Do I think the end is close? Well yes and know, you never know, forever fo

Been on my toes since seven years old and sold my soul around eleven or so

Destined to blow, but yes I chose, some shady people to call my friends

Flawless gem, what you'd call a ten, so, fuck all of them

Will I make it or not? I don't know, man it all depends

Little love, lotta heart, dick in the butthole, throttle, start

I'm giving it gas, living fast, bitch relax

I got this

So kiss my ass with your tits in my lap and lick the shaft of this rocket

I'm on top and I ain't stoppin'

Cause losing ain't an option

Staying true, remaining humble, stick your moves, and then I dodge them

Till I'm knockin' on deaths door, rotten

You can see that

This is me, I'm making history, believe that

[Hook: Danimal Lector]

Even if they're out of reach, you gotta chase your dreams

Or I have to live with the what if's and maybe's

But I can't deal with that, so my life might seem to be a pipe dream

But it's my dream

Even if they're out of reach, you gotta chase your dreams

Or I have to live with the what if's and maybe's

But I can't deal with that, so my life might seem to be a pipe dream

But it's my dream