{Verse 1}
David B.S
I started rapping at age eleven; my family didn't approve it
Only came close to the tunnel; didn't pass through it
I felt deluded
Wrote songs in hiding; devoted my time to studies
Starting raping to myself; Made it a habit, I kept improving
They saw the passion burn; mistook it for disaster
Produced singles for fun; money was never in the chapter
I wanted to believe, to keep digging; to be the man others look up to
Got drawn under pressure; went down the ladder
Damn! daddy now late; was left to take care of my mum
Study hard, graduate, get a job; had to be the man
I never contemplated the outcome; suppressed the dreams of a stardom
Put out the fire; laid to rest all the passion
Those were no - easy decision; struggled to make a difference
Had to put food on the table; working hard and earning pittanse
Family members, dependants; friends and the list unending
Pushed to let go of a dream, face reality and make a living
Wow! School books and music conflicting; couldn't choose between the two
Couldn't paint my life without rap; so inevitable
So I started writing; my friends were there to inspire me
Kept it flowing on the daily; K told me that was alarming
I chose - the professional rap to legal profession
Though many thought me stupid; I had to go with my passion
Misunderstood, hated my guts, treated me rudely
So I rapped for my survival; did believe I'm gon get through it
Didn't matter what they thought of me; I tried to be more real
Kept on coming with more singles though I had no record deal
No support at the beginning; no funds, not even cash at hand
I kept on hoping on a happy end
Just can't wait - to buy my mama a house; spring the surprise
Take her places she ain't been to; see the- tears in her eyes
Tell her I love her; and I ain't gon place no woman above her
Relief her of the pains; and all her struggles taken over
Yh-- to those who didn't share in my dreams, I hope I proved you wrong
I hope by now you're more convinced that life ain't all about a pattern
They say help those who're down while up the ladder
Don't take no dream for granted; wake up if you ain't a part of
Yeah! Life ain't easy but patience comes with improvement
Did my first single for the support of the black movement
For far too long we've suffered in silence; being black ain't a crime
I hope the hatred in yo all declines
So I'mma always be me; don't give a damn if you don't notice
Make sense with my lines; and get more bonded with my audience
So when I go up stage and grab the mic; I hope the fans gon learn
That only God designs the perfect plan, believe