Verse 1

I have nothing to fall back on at this time

The only thing propelling me are my fucking rhymes

What’s the point of a fucking leap if I have no faith?

What’s the point of my fucking plate if there is nothing at stake?

Fed up with submitting every single assignment late

Always just sitting here ending up on that procrastinate

But really school just ain’t for me

I think that I’ve proved enough that I can write in English

Mess around with the alphabet

And I didn’t have to pay tens of thousands in tuition

I won’t settle for a regular job

I won’t settle for a 9 to 5

I’d rather blow my mind with 9

Fuck it. Go out like Cobain

Or find a flow that makes me go insane

Hope I can share some dope and relieve my pain

Hook

Writing recording until 4 in the morning

Fighting toward the horde ain’t no avoiding

Biting boring minds swore I’m a hornet

Flying swarming high sure I’ll be soaring

Writing recording until 4 in the morning

Fighting toward the horde ain’t no avoiding

Biting boring minds swore I’m a hornet

Flying swarming high sure I’ll be soaring

Verse 2

If you never made it, I want you to try again

Hide all the Henicken

Hop on a fucking document

I refuse to let go on this dream

19 almost moving onto 20

I have plenty of days ahead of me

But I treat everyday like it’s my last

That’s why I try to out write what I write every night

I might

Go insane

Trying to claim that life of fame

Always wanted to entertain

Ever since that age of eight

Now there’s no more stopping

No longer afraid!

Will I fail?

Only time will tell

But I’m here to prove the clock wrong

Cause I’m holding on to this mic tight like a python

This my story, my thoughts, my time to talk, my song

What other kid do you know asks for notepads

On his wish list for christmas?

My real early shit was just garbage

Years passing by

I saw my shit was evolving

So while my ass was staying smaller

My rhymes books were stacking taller

Writing slicker

Spitting quicker

Getting sicker

But I’d hide all my prizes inside like a Niffler

I’m here so you can remember the name Trebor

In a creative writing club all I would ever do is rap

I knew I was on to something when the kids actually clapped

Had questions asked like “How do you even do that”

Sometimes even laughed

At my 8th grade punchlines

My flow’s like the ocean

Go and write for every emotion

This is my moment

So I’m going for the fucking hit

Hook

Writing recording until 4 in the morning

Fighting toward the horde ain’t no avoiding

Biting boring minds swore I’m a hornet

Flying swarming high sure I’ll be soaring

Writing recording until 4 in the morning

Fighting toward the horde ain’t no avoiding

Biting boring minds swore I’m a hornet

Flying swarming high sure I’ll be soaring

Verse 3

If I ain’t defying the odds then my life is flawed

Want it so bad got my claws out

Got a close hit

Tryna blow up like an explosive

Ain’t aiming less than being one of the GOATs

I know I ain’t supposed to boast like this

But when I hear top dogs ghost wrote shit

Makes me want to type until I have cramped up fingertips

Trying to find a perfect fit in the game

Like I tailored it

Ripping the mic out the hands of these frauds

I’m too swift

Call it what you want

I call it passion

Studying from the masters

And come back with an ass whooping

And rap faster than the blue bastard collecting rings

Makes my ass heat up hotter

Than a pot of lava

Lyrical acrobatics

Packing as many syllables as I can on a damn track

Never running out of breath no asthmatic

You can shove a whole Bachelor up your ass while laughing

Tryna to go far with the talent

Fuck failing when your comparisons pale in juxtaposition to me

But actually

You can take the back seat

I’m driving and I’ll run over anyone who gets in my way

Grinding to place myself on the map

Minding my own business it’s just me and my tracks

Down in the underground

But want my head up in the clouds

Slowly growing my wings

Flowing showing my sting

When I write I’m on cloud nine

No doubt this is my time

This is my spirit, my energy I’m outpouring

This is my reason is to be me. I’ll make sure I’ll be soaring