(Verse 1)

What you know about me and my story?

My innovative inventions my inventory?

Didi, get the fuck outta the laboratory

Excuse me, this music shit can be inflammatory

It could make your head big, get infested

With ideas making you believe you're more important

Than the next kid and the catch is

It could happen to anyone even if you're ready for it

Frontin' like I'm paid when I haven't paid shit

Frontin' like I'm made when I haven't made shit

Act like I'm above y'all like a ceiling of a plane

High and mighty like a Saint when I really ain't shit but a

Basket case who carries himself

In a way, that only he would marry himself

I wanna look into the record where my salaries kept

Because the only thing I'm cashing are reality checks

It's not working

I got into gardens to keep me grounded cuz they always say that you become the things that surround you

And what's around me, had to change

Cuz you become another person when you chasing the fame

I, still got my family I love em so much

I'm, still the youngin' who is hungry as fuck

Time, keeps ticking gotta make it count

And not worry ‘bout the zeroes in your bank account

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Type of shit that make you wanna

Type of shit that make you wanna let go

Type of shit that make you wanna

Type of shit that make you wanna let go

(Verse 2)

Confidence is beautiful

And my music proves it has the power to make me feel like I’m bulletproof

You can put my sneakers on to see what I been through

But most of y’all would only wanna walk inside the newest shoes

And even if they tell you where I’ve gone

Would you like to walk when I didn’t have shoes to try on?

I don’t know if you’d go back that far

To when we came into this country just to have a start

To when we didn’t have the money and we had to starve

Or when I felt like I was nothing and my raps weren’t hard

For real, life’s too short to dwell on misery

I’m here to be happy so to hell with the negativity

We’ve come too far, to front and be fake

Don’t know if you can relate, I just wanna be great

We’ve come too far, to front and be fake

Don’t know if you can relate, I just want wanna be great

(Chorus)

Type of shit that make you wanna

Type of shit that make you wanna let go

Type of shit that make you wanna

Type of shit that make you wanna let go