(Intro – x2)

Here we go, here we go

Here we, here we, here we go

(Verse 1)

Where do I start? Oh yeah, the park bench

Listening to Com’ Sense

How he used to love H.E.R. ‘til they fucked H.E.R. on some nonsense

Mom spent years trying to raise me as a doctor or a lawyer

But I opted for the all-you-can-eat buffets and rap pages

Outrageous, majors signing rhyming niggas who don’t rhyme amazing

They was not the underdog, I’m the underdog

Some of y’all was in awe, but I wasn’t in awe – I saw they flaws

Close my eyes like I’m Daddy Kane scripting Raw

Spit the authentic from jaw because

I was in the dirt when it hurt, put in work with my niggas

Remember G, Lebron and the twins holding triggers

Oh it was, real trying to get a name

Still tryin’ to chase the fame, make a lane, cop a acre, take the game

Back from the undeserved, give it to the brother R

Underground ‘til I’m under dirt, underdog

(Chorus)

Here we go, here we go

Here we, here we, here we go

All of my days, the praise, the accolades

Homecoming parades alluding me

Give it up for a true MC

R-E-K-S

(What?!) The greatest rapper no one heard about

The greatest rapper no one heard about

The greatest rapper no one heard about

Murder motherfuckers off of word-of-mouth

(Verse 2)

Yo, you see all my of life I’ve been considered as the worst

Lying to my momma, even stealing out her purse

Even worse I was, birthed in dirt, immersed and rotten

Best believe Corey was a problem

Travelled them street designs tryin’ to find a sign to read

World mine, murdered line for line at shows, climbed to those

Boston elite polls but universally nobody heard of me

The pulse (?) of me, told me I was born to be

BIG, Nas, Jay, debated, stated, I’m gassed, ego inflated

Made it my mission to silence ‘em, deaf, blind

And I’m not aided by a proper ear, what they hear from the radio

See from the video, Waka Flocka, silly flow

Underdog, killin’ those silicone fakers

I do this for the DJ, do it for the breakers

Take it from the undeserved, give it to the brother R

Underground ‘til I’m under dirt, underdog

(Verse 3)

See I believe in impossible dreams

I float on wings, I’m a dream catcher, mean rapper

Swing batter swing

For the fences, join me on adventures

Senses/census (?) tell me I’m a sentence away from the pay

The dollars and the cents is in our sight

I ignite revolution, evolution on the mic

Preparation for the hype, I am not scared of heights

I am not scared of flying, no pouting, no crying

No coward in the lion, no doubting my climbing

‘Til the skies give me mo’ like two letters beside “n”

I am him, the one, so say goodnight to them

On Cloud 9 with pen, again, phlegm flung fluid find friend, and

Speak of the blend (?), give audio orgasm, the passion to Him

Upstairs, yup we’re coming upon the end

Underground, under dirt, underdog