[Verse 1: StaticMars]

It all started in an old age

Rappin' up since fourth grade

Fell in love with the music before girls fell for chipotle

I remember going way back with my homie spittin' flows

Me him and his dad we'd be rappin' all alone

People barely know about me in the past they didn't know

And just like last year I bought myself a microphone

But take it back yo

But take it back, back before I started growing and I used to

Talk with Chris about some badass dude named Joey

Introduced me to the Era, Introduced me to Phora

Im so glad that he showed me to them, before I

Was led astray by the crap radios play now my vision getting

Clearer and my path building great, dang

Who would've thought, that this kid from G town would've came up out the fog, just from balling down the block

Nobody believed in him, until they saw that he could ball

Drop shots like the leaves in the fall, not answering a call

Cause dangerous people after me, they say my verses crazy, got charged with assault and battery, people say I got the

Juice like a fresh pack of batteries, no need to rap fast by going slow you understanding me, and yea homie it's actually me

Tryna make a difference, cause im tired of the way teenagers

Now always be livin, im just tryna do my work but get shot down by criticism, whats the point of listening when people any way be dissin'

Uh

[Verse 2: StaticMars]

Posted at the peak just my homies and me

Playing football after dark at the old McKenzie

Until my momma shoot a call and say I have to go eat

Im so sad but happy, bitter sweet how im feelin' these the best moments of my life I ain't gon see them repeatin'

I know it sounding like im reading verses off a paper but soon enough i'll be a man you'll stick to being a hater

Peace out I see you later, no time for the non-progressive

People think im thin and weak cause I choose not to be

Aggressive, my enemies always searching tryna say something offensive, but the always get the block cause I carry a strong defensive yeah

[Verse 3: StaticMars]

A couple summers back remember just wasting some time

Sippin' on Arizonas and listening to D-Pryde

My cousin said I should rap more

I told him I never tried, it was just another thing that would always get me through time

He's like "So? You've been rapping pretty good, maybe in a couple years you'll be the best in the hood."

I told him he misunderstood, im just a kid that's tryna ball, play xbox and care about nothing at all

He's like "Man, you better get your sh*t together, because soon you'll be a man, you'll never be a kid forever."

His answer was really clever so I told him i'll rap

And now look at me as I hop on to this f*ckin track

You probably thinking im whack

Cause I don't talk about the drugs or no money

Or no women or saying how im a thug

Im just tellin' it like it is

There's no need to pretend

Ever since I started highschool I ain't heard of some friends

But soon i'll meet them again

Cause I don't know them anymore

Im so happy rich but my pockets is money poor

Caused I knock at my dreams' and still no one opened the door