I’m raising the bars the same way you're raising your kids

With no respect for the elders

Been here a while, now asking a lot what held us down

My whole team states that the industry’s what's failed us now

Call it a business, call it a passion, or call it a dream

If it gives the excuse to be back in discussion

Give the opinion a spin

I used to be Fucking ambitious

I’m usually back when I miss it

My mental state is a Wishlist

And to myself, am a critic

I’m going over the limit

This is the moment am great

I wanna cut them break, advocate, to lower the stakes

Coz, they don’t got nothing to bet

I’m getting heavy to wreck, N am keeping the weight

I turn the pressure to prep, that’s how I level the deck

I keep my vision direct, n they're never guessing what’s next

(Verse)

I’m breaking the cycle the same way you breaking your sweat

If I make a call to collect

I’m getting double the amount of respect

Been on the rise, they never killing my vibe

My whole squad saying the system is holding us down

Call it a gamble, call it a craft or calling it fate

But if it puts me on track for the moment, I’m owning the wait

I used to dream like a prophet

I started wanting to profit

I had a key to unlock it

You're lucky I made the deposit

This is the second I snap

I turn the fear to a map

I put the truth in my lap

They only talk when they lack

But I never breaking my back

I Just wanna carry the cup, wait

I turn the struggle to steps

That’s how I sharpen my rep

If i keep my motives in check

They're never getting a rest

(Verse)

I’m raising my standard the same way you're raising your doubts

They try to box me in silence, but I keep on breaking the routes

Been on this grind for a minute

I’m trying to figure the cost

My whole team saying the culture’s gotten us lost

Call it a journey, call it a burden, or call it a craft

But if it keeps me returning, I turn the pain into math

I used to move like a menace

Now I just move with intentions

These are the honest confessions

I got a list

Still, I surpass every tension

This is the second I build

They only test when you’re skilled

They try to copy the will

But they will never stomach the chill

They only run when it’s real

Guess they ain’t built for the field, still

I turn the pressure to proof

That’s why my name’s in the booth

I keep my circle aloof, no one predicting the truth

I keep on coming for proof

They know I am never gonna fold

They know I always improve

You keep on counting me out

I’m never telling the move

But am back in the booth