(Verse One)

You think you know about me? Then what you know about me?

Then why you spend half of your fucking time talking about me?

I grew up in the hood where if you talk out of turn niggas wanna lay you down with your words slurred, ROCKY

And I ain't talking 'bout boxing

Cause if you fight back niggas only wanna smite yah

If you talk peace niggas don't understand so I had a bad bitch named ROSETTA-STONE show me the language

Violence is what they know

The Bronx's speaking it fluent/influence I always had to glorify the rocks

Weed, speed and E

Meth, Coke and Dope

Syringes hitting the veins

Daughters are being sold

Father's are being stow(ed) tryna keep their stoves lit

Tummies to be feed

Fein's to be doped

Money to be made

But I'm only tryna make it off the block that made me but can also break me

(Chorus - Sung by NLX)

Just tryna find my way out (x2)

And I don't know how

I'm feeling double agent now (x2)

It seems to me

All I do

Is never enough

For all of you

So I'm out to find my way

Find my way from all of you

(Verse Two)

I have a lot of friends but they aren't thinking like me

This fast life is like an overdose it can kill yah

Some blocks they give you fast cash in advance

But if one thing that wasn't in the plan's intervenes, collateral

The only way you're leavings in a box

Trust me, I've seen it in the NEWS too many times

A guy named LEO

Astrology a LION

Living in a JUNGLE

Tryna get cheddar like a good whore giving good sex he got clapped

DAMN, these rats are conniving, scheming

But I chose the pen and the pad to keep breathing

Opened up my books

And fined tuned my thoughts

Layed the base down

Carried the walls up

Locked myself in

Painted my stress out

Let my tears go

Let my words flow

Opened up my heart

Let this grudge free

Right outside the door this one girl stood there watched and found my whole establishment amusing

Went around the back and cleared a fogged window

What she saw she fell in love with

Organized chaos gave her moments of bliss

Broke in and told me dude I love you

Just sit back and take notes

La Galerie D'art's opened for business

(Chorus)

(Verse Three)

Please, don't let this come as a surprise

You knew that it was coming it's just a matter of time

I sit behind bars that happend to be confessions

To everything I've felt

That leaded to my convictions

Zoning but never listen'd

My fans give me a chance to explain my delays but love you're all given

"Home is where the heart is"?

Then I am not at home

Constantly cutting school just to get my own high, MUSIC

Dad says "Listen or you will feel" I said "I'd rather feel cause what I'm living's not real"

Told me follow my dreams but contradicting every other word

Like please give me a chance and just listen

One day you'll figure out the colours of a Rubik

Put one and two together and then you'll get three

That we're living in a box

And I'm drawing my own line

It's time to do me

--

And I kept my eyes closed, DREAM big

And never settle for less

Though you might fall

Remember you're always gonna take a hit

Strike back and let 'em know that you're there

Them as the holder of the keys, controlling your own dreams

Take control of your future

Me, I'm a musician

Plotting, yes Ima make these label's listen

Cause my DRIVE will never give in like a Porsche

Yes, I got dreams bigger then Thailand

I wanna hit Asia to inspire the youth

And come back to The Bronx with my personal wealth

Not currency I'm talking 'bout knowledge

$11.99 'Galerie d'Art'

Not only selling songs, I'm illustrating my story

For $500 bucks you're getting the whole package

You're getting my soul, my love, my life

I give, you take

I break down my substance

Giving it to the public

People always telling me I'm stupid for my decision

You listen to music

You're loving the message

But did you take into consideration what it takes to get there?

Sometimes brass decisions is needed

Schooling all the teacher's who ain't never wanna believe

A real life rebel making trouble with the treble

Bass clef, half-notes, whole notes and adlibs

Fans from the West all to the Middle East

All I have to do is hit Browse and fucking upload

And watch me get more buys than your FREE download

I've always been broke so of course I've been an asshole

"Giving up a toast to all of my douche-bags"

Sean Connery, I am living out my dreams

No matter how impossible

It is possible

I am here and I'm giving inspiration

GONE

(Outro - Sung by Space Academy)

Give it my all

Give it my soul

Truth of the matter is I've grown heartless

Could careless, I'm living my dreams

I'll give it all just to have one chance (x3)