listen up lets get this thing going for one last time rhythm up i am driven by vision gonna check my lines from top to bottom i am dealing cards for my life trynna earn an honest living but breathing in this country comes with a price and i know i cant rise even if i throw the right dice imma lose my eyes lose my mind lose my prize even if I try harder theres no more going further so i worked on my self killed my soul turned myself to a machine no soul prottoys in the house trynna stack greens but no its a dream but no its so extreme but no its not what it seems i am trying to smile i walked a thousand miles but in the end it doesnt matter coz in the end it will be me in those piles i stacked to rise up so lets blow up listen up you wanna be famous be tremendous being jolly minded wont help you you gotta be horrendous do sth horrific this gimmick this mimic wont let you rise up so be your self even if it means you a dick