(Intro + Daylyt)

So You Know What I'm Saying, Skill Is Not A Factor In today's Hip-hop Scene

[Verse 1. .ŚN]

Climb these Heights, Take these turns

Walking On the Moon But I Feel the Sunburns

Walking through Hell Just to Chase these Dreams

Going Through Struggle Just to Make these Earns

Stuck In A Den Where The Lions Do Eat

Looking At My Face And You'd Probably See

Pain In My Eyes, the Hunger To Succeed

Weighing On My Brain, Pressing On the Line

Praying that I Don't! Scar My Wrist, Hang From A Rope. Jump Off A Cliff

Life Is A Bitch! But I'd Cuff that trick, I'd Marry That Hoe

I'd Give Her My Seed,I'd Do What It takes Just to Never Lose She

Got My Eyes On The Prize I'm Jason With The Fleece

Overcoming these tests that's Nothing to A King

Catch Your Bird On the Branch Mann I'll Hang Her From the Tree

(Hook)

It's Like the Nights Stretch too Long

It's Like the Day Moves too Fast

I've Been Looking At My Future, With the Hopes that I Don't Crash

Walk throughs to A Dark Past, All the times that We Used to Have

All the Nights I Was Up Late, Putting Work For that Pound Cake

[Verse 2 . ŚN]

Now Wait! All I Do Is Break Rules

One Man Militia, I Don't Roll With No Crew

Never Been the Crowd's Favorite

So I Learnt How to Stand On My Own Two

Only Speak The truth. In My Tongue It's the Gospel

Only Black Disciple. Last Of the Twelve

I Mean thirteen, History Ain't Record Me But that's All Good

I Ain't Even tripping

Niggas In My Ear And They Spouting that Bullshit

Keep Your Two Cents Nigga Ion Wanna Hear It

Shut The Fuck Up!

Drop that Pack And Flip that Key Like A Fat Boy From Atlanta

Doing What I Love, Fuck How You Feel

High Off Life Ion Really Need A Pill

Taking My time So When I Shoot It's For the Kill

Bury these Niggas Under Earth As they Squeal

[Outro]

My Prayers Going Up to God

In the Studio & I'm Breaking Bad

Hour Past Twelve & I'm Laying Tracks