ya i told these niggas that im really on a different route, fuck chilling ima get mine n stuff it in da couch, real deal hood nigga ya i pray i make it out, my mama told me son get yo paper no doubt, separate myself away from the fake im not chasing clout, thuggin till my last living days bitch im from da south , i was raised in the gutter where you don't run your mouth, Beast mode ready,Money on confetti,Hard work sealed me in forever,Climbed from the bottom,Fought 'em in the middle,Rose to the top from the scarsLittle by little,Tough to reach the followersStarted 'em with a nickel,Before I spit the fire It all started with sizzles, Told myself I had to be sick Den a hospital Joined a tournament and won Then my followers double tripled, Battles waitin' on me Accepted and dominated, So many rappers slept on me I was so underrated, You can’t accept a win If you losin' ain’t celebrated, Take a loss and shake it off That will turn into motivation, I don’t beg for nothin' I fight for the crown daily, No matter who in front me I’m holdin the crown lately, I hope to see you soon I’ll be waitin to see your name, Without further a due It’s a pleasure from Rap Fame Welcome.