Released on August 19, 2013

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[Hook]

I hope you good with what you got

But it's a whole world think outside of your box (nigga think outside of yo box)

Don't be begging for no help

You got this, Gotta build some for yourself (gotta build some for yourself)

Even if you don't see it in your vision

You going hard, all you need to be is consistent (niggas gotta be consistent)

And when they try to bring you down

You turn around, you turn it up, and then hold it down (then hold it down)


[Verse 1]

Rapping 'bout my life

Rapping 'bout the life they soon to like

I like these lights but on my life I ain't the type

That want to kick it with the homies all the time

Sitting around wasting time, whenever everybody wanna shine

Niggas is going blind, obviously cause we ain't moving the same

We been stuck in one place, but we ain't doing a thang

It's time to think outside the box you staying true to your name

It's the image you trying to resemble gon' have you going insane

I'm trying to think different, my hidden gifts I know they exist

It's a whole world, you just need a list and know they exist

I mean the fist that I be holding is a token to these youngin's

So in faith for you to appreciate the blessings you got coming

You don't see them yet, all good he wake up like he don't know need a check

We just want to live and learn, progression for my people back

I see the traps, legal craft, they're quick to hold us down

That's why I'm in my Trayvon hoodie with a smile

And I'm here to let the world know..


[Hook]


[Verse 2]

Ayo fuck the media they twisting turning the truth

Give us bits and pieces of the proof, making it cool

I mean what's giving to these kids is cruel

And I'm unsure if they'll accept the lyrics we endure

Now moving forward a little more in detail with the chorus

Yeah you record but have you ever open other doors

I mean there's sports but then theirs more then what you niggas think

That quick money got ya'll moving at that nigga pace

I want ya'll to open your minds spread your wings and prosper

You too worried about what niggas think cause shit get awkward

Niggas know I been there before with a rep to uptain as I strain to grow

With nothing to show but a new change of clothes

We was learning life, experience shit that almost earned my life

I seen that cop beated my nigga I fell hopeless with a burning knife

Had I hit him with a right, I wouldn't be here on this mic

It's just a sign that our blessings gon' over shine

And you my nigga


[Hook]