[Intro]

Yea

[Verse]

I open up my book so I can write my rhymes

And I'm wondering, when is it gon' be my time to shine

I'm putting in the work and killing every verse

And not receiving any love really fucking hurts

Cause ain't no plan B

It's music or nothing, this booth that I jump in

Is gonna take me to the Grammy's

Don't try and hit my line man I can't speak

Too busy chasing my dreams, going crazy on beats

The top spot I aim for it

Working everyday for it

Talk to God I pray for it

Greatness I'm made for it

My peers are blowing up left and right

Why the fuck am I still here?

When I know my pen is nice

Frustrated cause I ain't winning but

I gotta trust the process I ain't giving up, yea