Staring at the ceiling then making

My book of rhymes

I rap about the truth and they always say

"It's borderline"

Tryna make a stab in history

Been sharpening my knife

This is input, my intro

A look into the mind of the young poet

Who was born and destined to be shined

Can I do this music shit and feel completely satisfied ?

Metamorphosis

I'm like a butterfly

I was 15 when I finally realized I was able to

Capable

Of being recognized

I reckon you analyze

Before you criticize all my artwork

I'm the sun born alone on this

Good earth

I'm like a night-crawler

I report what I see then I get dollars

And the shit that I see is what you can't fathom

And never can you ever define my passion

And never can you ever design my fashion

Hold ' up

[Skit]

[Darius]

I don't know anymore. I think it's trash

[Draape]

Find some humility in your shit

[Darius]

Nah nah man, they won't accept this dude

[Draape]

Look, I know your cousin died and it's really been slowing you down but you gotta make the ones you love proud

[Darius]

That's what I'm afraid of, I'm afraid of disappointing them

I'm very scared of that

[Draape]

Look - look. Just have fucking faith dude